My job is amazing reason #3,000

So...I roll out of bed this morning and walk downstairs to grab some food and see my group off to their Grand Canyon adventure. Of course the other tour director doesn't show up and of course no one speaks English. So, I go over with the group to the airport and get them all checked in when one of the staff approaches me and is like, "Hey do you want to go on this trip?" And I'm all, "Hey, yeah, of course I want to go." So, I go for FREE up in this tiny plane which seats 8 over the Hoover Dam, Lake Mead and the Grand Canyon and it lands at the Grand Canyon. I opt not to stay for the afternoon and ride back with my pilot who is named Luke and is probably just old enough to drink. He asks if I mind listening to some different music and I say "sure" and he pops in the best of Bob Marley. So, we take off and fly back to Vegas jamming to the drop 2 reggae beat.

Next trip: Savannah -- a Girl Scout Adventure!!