I'm writing this story the night before it posts. There's a crying baby behind me and I'm near the back of the plane. We're waiting to pull up to our gate. We've been sitting for an hour due to the labor shortage. The heat index is 106° outside. The pilot announced he is beside himself.
This is the last leg of my trip home and I'm keeping my cool. So are the rest of the passengers with the exception of the 2yr old with the strong lungs. No trigger. That's my story. Vacation starts Thursday. Have a great day.
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