In three hours I will be fondled, irradiated, and tucked into the fuselage of a giant metal flying machine that was unfathomable a mere 100 years ago. No wonder I told work it was a Personal Day.
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100 Meaningless Days, 200 Meaningless Posts
there is a severe lack of countdowns in commercial air travel. thanks for reminding us, and godspeed.
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