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Airports

August 14, 2009

The airport is a rather odd thing.  Exactly 50% of the time, I’m ecstatic to be there, and exactly 50% of the time I’m completely bummed about being there.  Half the time I’m embarking on a trip or picking up a friend or family member, and the other half I’m ending a fun trip or dropping off a friend or family member.  First I’m up, then I’m down… I’m not okay with this.

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