Next week Sander and I are traveling to Texas and Indiana on a wild company business trip that will bring us to three different destinations.
Mistake number 1: let Sander book the flights.
He booked every single flight a day earlier than he was suppose to. 7 flights. Each and every single one of them was booked on the wrong day.
I get to travel with sander. God help me.
May God have mercy upon your soul, my friend.
Seriously, you might want to travel seperately.
You should have a race. That would be something
Nothing but $20 and your choice of a tricycle or a pogo stick, first one to Texas wins.