My wife decided we could afford a long vacation this year. I was suspicious at first. We don’t always (make that rarely) have the same idea of what constitutes rest and relaxation.
It isn’t really a getaway if the expense is such that we’ll be paying for it long after we’re dead, or if it involves a complicated itinerary, or if it’s something or somewhere one of us doesn’t like.
For example, she wants to visit the Holy Land. I don’t. Not only did that place end badly for Jesus — along with a pr...
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