I've gotten a bit better at Netrunner, but today is not about running; it's about flying.
I'm flying to Denver, by way of D.C., from Fayetteville, NC. This is my first commercial flight in 6 or 7 years, so I showed up far earlier than I needed to.
I've definitely gotten spoiled, flying hither and thither in a Mooney this year, but that wasn't an option for this trip because it (and the pilot) are already gone.
We still have another 50 minutes until we start boarding, and one person is hogging the only two outlets in this area. Airports should have more outlets. And options for napping. And a movie theater.
