The Boston Diaries

The ongoing saga of a programmer who doesn't live in Boston, nor does he even like Boston, but yet named his weblog/journal “The Boston Diaries.”

Go figure.

Wednesday, July 29, 2015

The pre-dawn airport traffic

At 5:00 this morning, I dropped Bunny off at the airport for her yearly visit to see her brother in Bremerton, Washington. I asked Bunny if she really needed to be at the airport so early, but she assured me that she would be fine. Besides, she had a 7:00 am flight and she needed to be there by 5:30 am anyway, so what was an extra half hour? I wasn't so sure the airport would even be open that early, but the joke was on me.

The airport was jammed with people.

At five in the morning!

Bunny even called later on, saying it took her twenty minutes just to get through the TSA checkpoint.

Sheesh.

Also, is it me, or does the Ft. Lauderdale-Hollywood International Airport logo look like a glazed donut?

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