Besides the proverbial bomb scare and security hassles, airports have a lot to offer. They are congested, the vendors gouge the shit out of travelers, and there are a plethora of tired, agitated, and completely pissed off people running around looking for lost bags. You also see wonderful things like families being reunited, lovers coming together after time apart, and elderly people in wheelchairs hooked to oxygen tanks.
One of the real perks of an airport are the beautiful women hustling and bustling to catch flights or return home. I met (if you could call it that) a few pretty girls today from DC who were heading back home. How exciting, the experience reminded me that I am young and excited and passionate and driven and isn’t life grand. Too bad they called security on me for skulking around the baggage carousel to stare at them.
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