Yeah, I'm not dead

Yesterday I had a lay over in Minneapolis. I crossed my fingers that I would see its most famous rock star...you know, the purple one, The Artist Formerly Known As, Prince! No Prince, but I did see someone famous. Who, you are wondering?





Don't I wish. Not that famous. I guess not really famous at all if you don't live in Central Ohio.





Yes, our most trusted weatherman was on my plane. Sat right behind me with his wife. I took that as a sign....my plane COULDN'T crash with Jym on board, right?