My mommy and daddy are going to come visit us on their spring break! I am happy =) They've never been to the east coast, but have wanted to for a long time. The furthest east they've ever been is Indiana, and that was 11 years ago. It's time for a vacation. So Matt in his benevolence and general cuteness consented to buying them airplane tickets for their Christmas present. Hey, if there's one single benefit to airplanes crashing into the ground every 5 minutes or so, it's that ticket prices plummet. Never one to sniff at a bargain, I'm taking advantage of it. Hey, why not?