It's not every day that the President's weekend plans mean I get to spend a couple more hours than I planned nestled between a gentleman with a nasty, wet respiratory infection who keeps kicking my seat and a couple who touch each other in ways that are not suitable for public display.
Thanks, man.
Posting by cameraphone from the tarmac at O'Hare. Just in from Wichita. Waiting for an available gate.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
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Ugh. As I traveled this week, I thought of you and all the time you spend in airports and airplanes, and frankly, that's my idea of Purgatory. Best of luck to you!
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