[Now Nashville: funky old airport in throes of what look like delayed renovations: when even the temporary partitions and hallways look scuffed, worn, and faded, things are taking too long. Shrieking infants ignored by exhausted parents, and EIGHT FUCKIN' DOLLARS for wireless access. Sheesh!]
Didn't get a prior chance to post this, overheard in the AUS airport:
"Wall, golddangit, I moved his danged cows last spring! He oughta be willin' ta move mahn naow!"Nothing like regional flavor.
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Now playing: Bob Marley & The Wailers - 05 - Lively Up Yorself
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