Airport Irony
OK, here is the thought for the morning as I sit at gate C21 in Cleveland. Mind you, I ~have~ already bought my coffee but haven’t had any yet, so the logic might not be sound…
If I ~ask~ when I purchase my ticket… If I actually REQUEST it...
Do you think they would be able to consistently give the the FARTHEST FUCKING GATE from the place I am am standing when enter the airport? Could they do that as consistently --every damn time-- as they seem to do right now?
I think not.
Ranting done, you may continue on with your day.
[waves you off]



