06-18-2020, 06:49 AM
I'm traveling cross country in the time of Covid. But my last Aunt has passed and I feel honor bound to be there. Probably not the most logical of courses, but logic isn't a string suit.
I got up at 3 to make an eight o'clock flight from San Jose to Midway and then to Boston. I'm on the Southwest sky cattle car. It was cheaper and shorter than Fresno.
Every where there are mask signs and purrel stations. Everyone is wearing a mask except the guy across from in the gate area. He needs to talk loudly on his phone and doesn't want the mask to interfere. It's almost louder than the woman listening to music on her iPhone while listening to something on iPad through her headphones. I love the public.
Next stop Chicago.
I got up at 3 to make an eight o'clock flight from San Jose to Midway and then to Boston. I'm on the Southwest sky cattle car. It was cheaper and shorter than Fresno.
Every where there are mask signs and purrel stations. Everyone is wearing a mask except the guy across from in the gate area. He needs to talk loudly on his phone and doesn't want the mask to interfere. It's almost louder than the woman listening to music on her iPhone while listening to something on iPad through her headphones. I love the public.
Next stop Chicago.
As a matter of fact, my anger does keep me warm