Yeah, like that's gonna happen anytime soon.
And now I'm starving. That early morning start meant the Cleveland bagle was not going to last all that long.
So what to eat in the 15 minutes I have. Burger King will have to do.
Snausage and egg bistit! With cheese!
And to help keep my girlish figure, Diet Coke.
On the way back to my gate, the play area tempts me, but Nashville Ned says I'm too tall. Why must Nashville Ned hate me so?
Here's the hate-filled rule.
I was born to suffer.
-- text tapped from a virtual keyboard.