“A traveler without observation is a bird without wings.” – Moslih Eddin Saadi Every journey begins with one small step. In this case, it began with one very long flight. Fifteen and a half hours from LAX to Sydney. (I think I slept for part of it but that’s still up for debate). I’ve had a few weeks back in my real life to process everything … Continue reading observations on oz
So I think I need to offer some more insight and clarification on my post from earlier this week ranting about American Airlines and my boarding group. When I reread the post I decided I came across as an ass. Maybe no more than usual, but an ass nonetheless. The root of that post runs much deeper than my place in a boarding line for a … Continue reading one promise too late
I was in the gate area waiting to board a flight from Tampa to Dallas in late February. The Tampa airport, like so many airports, has the absolute worst acoustics. Background music, crowd noise and competing announcements from several gates all echo and mingle together into audio chaos. This made it near impossible to hear the assortment of “more-special-than-me” groups being called out by the gate agent. … Continue reading holding the reservation
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