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	<title>Comments on: No really, where AM I?</title>
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		<title>By: Matt</title>
		<link>http://blog.aopa.org/flighttraining/?p=409&#038;cpage=1#comment-538</link>
		<dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Jun 2011 12:37:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I too have suffered from this several times.  I was a road warrier for a little over 6 years in the healthcare world.   While most of my travel was with in the lower 48, once you have stayed in enough Hilton&#039;s and Hampton Inn&#039;s they all look the same.  I think that I was in Omaha when it first happened.  You, half alseep wake up to look around, reliaze it&#039;s 330am, and you have absolutely NO idea what city your in.  It took me about 5 minutes to figure it out, it was the first time to Omaha and the usual picutures on the hotel room walls were not of landmarks I was familiar with.  i.e. the arch or the Golden Gate, etc.  

I too have had the oh crap - how do I explain this chick to my Girlfriend that&#039;s in bed with me, only to realize that is my Girlfriend, either in a hotel room with me, or even at home.  Ahh, the joys of travelling.  (and for the record, there have been no other women on the road - while in a relationship that is. )

I&#039;ve been off the road for 4 months now, and honestly, I really miss it. The positive, I&#039;ve been working on my PPL now (finally) and am flying 3-4 times a week.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I too have suffered from this several times.  I was a road warrier for a little over 6 years in the healthcare world.   While most of my travel was with in the lower 48, once you have stayed in enough Hilton&#8217;s and Hampton Inn&#8217;s they all look the same.  I think that I was in Omaha when it first happened.  You, half alseep wake up to look around, reliaze it&#8217;s 330am, and you have absolutely NO idea what city your in.  It took me about 5 minutes to figure it out, it was the first time to Omaha and the usual picutures on the hotel room walls were not of landmarks I was familiar with.  i.e. the arch or the Golden Gate, etc.  </p>
<p>I too have had the oh crap &#8211; how do I explain this chick to my Girlfriend that&#8217;s in bed with me, only to realize that is my Girlfriend, either in a hotel room with me, or even at home.  Ahh, the joys of travelling.  (and for the record, there have been no other women on the road &#8211; while in a relationship that is. )</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve been off the road for 4 months now, and honestly, I really miss it. The positive, I&#8217;ve been working on my PPL now (finally) and am flying 3-4 times a week.</p>
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		<title>By: jjsiewertsen</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2011 13:25:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yes, I have experienced same sort of thing, once, as a ship&#039;s officer, I just did not know the name of the ship I was on. That rather surprised Port Control. Fortunly on her bridge was a name-tag, affixed for just that.
I must add the ship was one of a series of many.
A-shore I think &quot;what the heck, Terra still hangs on her own weight in Space&quot; ciao, joja*]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes, I have experienced same sort of thing, once, as a ship&#8217;s officer, I just did not know the name of the ship I was on. That rather surprised Port Control. Fortunly on her bridge was a name-tag, affixed for just that.<br />
I must add the ship was one of a series of many.<br />
A-shore I think &#8220;what the heck, Terra still hangs on her own weight in Space&#8221; ciao, joja*</p>
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