In the weirdest places sometimes…. As we land in chicago and I stare out the window of the airplane, I see downtown in the distance through the smog. The shadow of the skyline impresses me as one of my favorite in the nation and the glow of the sunrise upon it is accented by a fog that rolls in close to the ground…
Bump, the wheels touch down, not a bad landing, by any means… American is probably one of my better airline choices.
The sun glares into my eyes. Its five till 6am. I have one more flight till I arrive at my destination… Time to depart this vessel and go in search of a new chariot…
-tracy
