Mom and Younger Brother are here at FOB Borepatch, until after Thanksgiving. It's been good to see them.
Mom wasn't thrilled with the modern day flying experience, remembering the days of real travel glamor (especially rail travel in the 1950s). Days when people would dress like this to take the train (or fly):
Mom, with Older Brother in 1957. Glamor doesn't fade.
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I remember those days - it was soooo irritating to my sister and I to have to get dressed up for stuff like that just because she did it.
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