Archive for January, 2007

2007/01/31

You Do Realize What City This Is, Right?

Since I wrote about my in-laws yesterday, I will continue that trend today! But really this is a post about where I live. You totally needed that clarification before reading, didn’t you?

One of my brother-in-laws is coming to Las Vegas for a conference at the end of this month. Instead of staying at a hotel, he wants to stay at our house, even though we live about 25 miles away from where his conference is being held and his employer would cover hotel costs. I’m a little concerned about it being awkward for me because my husband will be out of town on business at that time, so I will be left to entertain his brother alone. I guess that’s part of the whole marriage deal, right?

Anyway, his brother called to discuss his travel arrangements. He asked us if there was a rental car place at the airport. That question blew my mind. My first thought was, ‘You do realize you are flying into THE VEGAS, right? One of the most popular tourist destinations in THE WORLD? Of course there are rental car places.” But I kind of brushed it off and we told him that there were several rental car options available to him.

Then he said, “Okay, I just wasn’t sure if Vegas was a busy enough airport for that.” HUH? The Las Vegas airport is the 5th busiest airport in the US. I think that’s pretty busy, don’t you? The little city that I lived in previously even had a rental car desk at the airport.

I guess I’m adapting to being a resident of The Vegas though, because I was prepared to jump all over that and defend my city, at least in terms of airport rankings. I’m still pretty open to bashing the gaming and adult entertainment industries.

2007/01/30

In-Law Reunion

Kevin’s oldest brother lives in Hawaii. Brother #1 and his wife decided that they needed to take a trip to the “lower 48″ this summer. So they’re packing up their four kids and flying over to the mainland for a couple weeks.

When Kevin’s second oldest brother heard this, he and his wife decided that they needed to pack up their four kids and drive to the western US from Oklahoma to see Brother #1 and family.

And this of course, got Kevin’s older sister thinking that her four kids needed to see their cousins.

(Remember, I told you his family takes their reproductive rights seriously?)

All of this travel planning made everybody come to the conclusion that we needed a family reunion. So with 6 people in Brother #1′s family, 6 in Brother #2′s family, 5 in Brother #3′s family, 6 in Sister #1′s family, 2 for Kevin and me and 2 for Sister #2 and 2 for Kevin’s parents, that makes…

(Counting on fingers, hang on….)

29 persons. 15 of which are 10 or under.

All of Kevin’s siblings thought the best way to do this reunion would be to rent a giant cabin somewhere so we can all stay together.

Kevin’s mom called last night and he was talking to her about the options. She found a couple different places and she wanted his thoughts on the rentals. She said that people would probably have to bring sleeping bags and air mattresses in order to have places to sleep. Kevin told his mom that we might just get a hotel room for the two of us, just because there would be so many people there and we don’t own sleeping bags or air mattresses anyway.

Her response was, “We’d like it if you stayed with us. We’re all aware of Jill’s space requirements, but we think we’ve found cabins that will accommodate that.”

WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT MEAN?

Physically I don’t take up a lot of space, so I’m guessing that it isn’t a reference to my size. Maybe it’s the fact that I’m not overly gregarious or outgoing with them. But they all seem basically like strangers to me. I feel like I know some of you better than I know them. So I am usually pretty quiet, but I don’t think I’m stand-offish or anything.

And if they’re going to be “aware” of any “requirements” I may have, I want them to be aware of my internet access requirement.

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