Monday, December 08, 2008

Reason I love to travel #3

Travel allows me to hone valuable powers and render them "super", like the ability to sleep anywhere. Anywhere. Even in Miami's mouse-infested airport, surrounded by grumpy strangers:

6 comments:

i am playing outside said...

Dear Sir/Madam,

I am pleased to announce that you have officially been selected to hold the title of Greatest Person Ever.

Love, All of Humankind

I'm Kate... said...

Well.... at least you know what to expect from the mice! Safe travels, friend. :)

pistols at dawn said...

Wow. I've done many things in the Miami airport, but sleeping wasn't one of them.

Usually, it was Eat Too Many Sub Par, Overpriced Empenadas.

Kate Savage said...

"i am playing outside" – Wow. That is way cooler than asking me to review a product for you!

I'm Kate - Yes! Little poops!

pistols at dawn - With a 16-hour delay, it's bound to happen. Oh, and with three overpriced sub-par beer, too.

kirsten said...

Oh how I envy you. I always get stuck at LAX for hours and hours and hours. There's nothing to do there. Ever. I'm pretty sure it's one of the circles of hell. It's always overcrowded. They purposefully designed it so every surface is uncomfortable and/or sticky. I always wish I could find a spot of carpet, pull a hoodie over my head, and pass out. Never managed it, though. You inspire me...

Kate Savage said...

LAX is the ONLY airport in the world that's gotten me lost. It's not the largest, or most confusing. It's just that, well, I think it really is a cirlce of Hell.