Saturday, October 10, 2009

Airport

Sitting in an airport. The departure lounge looks like a school cafeteria. Only two planes are scheduled to depart. The color scheme resembles that of Continental. Elliot is there with two other astronomers. I am flying with them to a conference. My brother appears holding two half-full bottles of beer, one Sam Adams. I tell him they probably belong to someone and that he should put them back or he could get into trouble. I overhear people having a conversation about lemmings.

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