I should have let the aliens in Roswell, New Mexico take me today. Because instead, I'm now back through Dallas and on my third flight of the day to Columbus, Ohio. You're jealous aren't you? My job really takes care of me. Garden spots. And usually in short, unacceptable time frames. It's a glamorous life I lead. Someone has to do it.
How quickly I forget the jet setting AA allowed me. In and out of city after city. Travel was my life. Do I miss it?
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