God bless wireless Internet connections. Because I need to vent to somebody about my current predicament as I wait for my connecting flight out of George Bush Intercontinental Airport, and -- since all of the somebodies in my immediate vicinity seem to be wearing gator-skin boots and/or “United We Stand” tees -- I’ve decided that the more favorable, less-likely-to-whoop-my-ass candidate is you.
What I’d like to vent about is this: Several hours ago, I was standing in an enormous security...
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