Our Hot Air Balloon

Ok, so maybe my family does not own a hot air balloon, but unfortunately, we have something shockingly similar to it.

No it isn't a plane, a balloon or even a basket... It's ... a car.

When my family needs to go out for dinner, we hop into our 'hot air balloon'. I would then ask, "Where are we going for dinner?" My dad's answer would often be, "Don't know yet."

It is painfully silly to drive around not knowing where you're going. You drive South and halfway (it's kinda hard to tell when you don't actually have a destination), you have a sudden craving for chicken rice and have to make a U turn and drive North.

Yes, the resemblance between a 4 wheeled land vehicle and a no wheeled aviation basket is... shocking.

When you get into either, you never know where you will end up.