While watching a movie the other day-
A- "hey, wait, they showed a 767 on the outside view, but thats totally a 747 first class cabin. And I don't even know what the back is; I don't think any plane has any short cabin configuration like that."
S- "Babe, it's The Wedding Singer, I don't think the accuracy of the plane layout is pivotal to the plot."
A- "But still, you'd think they could get it right"
In other news- it's been 2 weeks tomorrow of radiation treatment. It's kicking A's ass. It's so hard to watch this happening and knowing it's going to get worse before it gets better. Sometimes I feel like my heart is breaking for him.