My Uncle Dale went on a business trip to Norway not long ago (he works for Microsoft, which apparently all comes from there... which makes sense I guess because Norway is excessively rich). He was supposed to come back last week but then... yeah, some volcano in Iceland exploded and no one's getting out of Europe.
We don't know when he's getting back. He has a flight rescheduled for Monday, but he doesn't think it'll actually leave. My mom wants to call up some cousins we have in Oslo (which is where Dale is), but then my dad reminded her that he's on a business trip, so Microsoft is paying for him, and he went in a group of fifteen. We can't just leave the rest of them out. :P
So that's not happening, but it doesn't really matter. The point of this blog is a conversation I had with Michelle (his daughter, she's like... 3). I was like, "So, you're dad's stuck in Norway. Do you know where Norway is?"
"Well... it's kinda by Heber, behind Africa, and maybe a little close to Aus-Aus...Ausatria."
Go world~
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Wow! I've always wanted to go to Norway! If it's behind Heber, let's go! Say, Thursday? ;)
ReplyDeleteYeah, road trip! 8D
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