The Airport in November

Lots of people.
Give a little thought and it makes sense.
Children.
Now they do not make sense.
Some for obvious reasons, but…
It is not a holiday,
There is nothing special about this time.
Random in fact.
Irresponsible some might say.
Judgemental? Possibly.
Did I do it? Most defiantly.
But I was a lot smarter than these kids today…

“All members of Club, Club world, Business, Gold, Silver, Bronze, Ruby and Sapphire…may now being boarding.”

Remember that one time,
I flew in first class?
It was awesome.

Three little girls…all in matching pink, panda track suits. Brilliant.

Oh smell of airport,
You make me feel so,
So…
Sick.
Your fumes cause a headache and you smell causes a queeze.
You would think, seeing as this is my 7th time here, you would be kinder, considering my travel illness.
Now I truly understand what kind of relationship we have.
You win. Well played.

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