In Lincoln and Around Omaha

So, we get to fly first class on our leg from SFO to OMA using our points.

My first time in first class. And in first class, we get real glass and steel. AND, our cup is always full and we get to drink before we even take off. The empty one was cranberry juice. But they can’t resist making napkins low class y advertising all over it. The bagel was excellent, by the way.

Views from the plane:

The photo above may be over Salt Lake City. Those white bits look like salt isn’t it? Hahah.

Missouri River.

Driving in a little small unpaved section of Omaha:

Here we are outside the Strategic Air and Space Museum with my sister’s friend Jonah and her soon to be step-daughter, my parent’s instant grandchild, Valerie.

We had breakfast at the 24 hour Hi Way Diner. This is the Chicken Fried Steak, which is coated with crackers, rather than flour, which is more crunchy. The deal also comes with three eggs over easy and a huge pancake, not pictured.

Dad with Junior.

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