Sunday, December 23, 2001
|3:45 AM|
I found out a few hours before I needed to leave that my flight was much earlier than I had expected. I managed to convince Vorpal to drive me to the airport, (for which I am still deeply indebted to Vorpal), but this meant leaving several key bits of bussiness unfinished. Packages remain unmailed. Cookie dough is currently in my fridge, likely planning it's next move.
I was forced to purchase 12 new pairs of socks as I left all my socks in the washing machine back home, along with most of my shirts. So I'm running around with nice new socks and 3 shirts to last me 5 days. Road Laundry...aaaah yeah!
Lucky for me, Vanguard is not the standard travel choice of America, and the line was not 3 blocks long as it was in front of the Delta or American Airlines' desks. Security was as tight as possible without stripping passengers, and they weren't about to expose my pasty body to the populace at large. They did have soldiers armed with M-16s standing around looking menacing at all the security check points. I did my best to not draw attention to myself.
I was trapped at Midway Airport for several hours, as my ride had fallen through and a replacement could not be found. I managed to hop a ride on a courtesy shuttle, using the ballsy move of claiming I was staying at one of the Hotels listed on the side of the van. Once I managed to get to the hotel complex, I proceeded from Inn to Inn seeking internet access and leaving messages for a "Jeff K. Anderson".
I caught a train, got a ride, crashed out and prepped for the next day. I'll be sure to regale you with that tale shortly. Right now, I'm scheduled for sleep. I hope the Adderall blasting through me allows it.
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//That should close up the previous year.
///Say this is the swap from 2001 to 2002, that should close up the 2001 links.
///Problem is, we also need to close up the final month links too.
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