The next morning, at the butt crack of dawn, we all boarded an airplane and flew to Xi'an to see the Terracotta Warriors.
Dad with his devilish good looks caught the attention of a television reporter, who wanted to interview a "foreign tourist." Who would have thought the old man fit that bill?
Friday, September 10, 2010
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