Let's see...DIA, where the rental car center is in the next county. Check. Where the tickets and IDs are being checked by an anal-retentive with poor reading comprehension skills. Check. Where the TSA screening is apparently running on code Red+++. Check. Where Lake's Law of Power Outlets is in full force. Check. Where some poor child is continuously wailing its grief over causes unknown just behind me. Check.
God, travel is romantic.
Home tonight, working tomorrow, off to South Carolina at the crack of crack Thursday.