...airport.
This is the Minneapolis-St. Paul International Airport, where on Sunday night I picked up another A:
Andrew, home from Chiapas for two weeks.
Here is Andrew making waffles for breakfast this morning. I had to sneak the photo 'cuz he gets really pissy about having his picture taken.
See how sneaky I am?
I'm sure you will agree that I took him completely unawares in that photo. Yup, that's his usual expression: alarmed, alert, antsy, a little apoplectic.
We were all eagerly anticipating what he would look like when he arrived. We knew he had lost at least 25 pounds, so we thought he might look anorexic; we also anticipated he would be tanned (yes) and furry (see above). What we didn't expect was how sun-streaked his hair would be. Attractive, no?
And now, a bonus B:
He's a bleeding-heart liberal.
Translation of the shirt, as best I can remember:
- autonomia = autonomy
- dignidad = dignity
- lucha = struggle
- igualdad = equality
- respeta = respect
- libertad = liberty
- resistencia = resistance
- autogestion = [argh! I can't remember!]
- amor = love
- sueños = dreams
- rebeldia = rebellion?
- justicia = justice
