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January 2nd, 2004

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11:21 pm

Dear Waltham Taxi:

It's possible that I represent an anomaly among your customers on this subject, but when I book (two weeks in advance) a 10:00pm taxi ride from Logan back to my house, and when I call you at 10:00pm to ask where the driver is, I expect to hear “Oh, he's in [other Terminal-E parking lot I didn't think to look in]”, not “Oh, he went home. Can you get a ride from another taxi company?”

Please to consider yourselves contra-recommended.

Other than that, though, the flight home was lovely: no terrorists, no bombs, no cancellations for mysterious security reasons, no three-hour delays with FBI questioning, no dead Nigerians rotting in the wheel well (well, none that I knew of, anyway), no pilot strikes over the use of air marshals, no air marshals for that matter (well, none that I knew of, anyway). And hey, getting bumped up to business class (sorry, sorry: “Club World”) for no good reason didn't exactly suck, either: any seat that lets me stretch my legs is okay by me.

Anyway, I'm home. And not even too horribly jet-laggy. (Unless the preceding is actually gibberish, in which case it may be worse than I think.)

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[User Picture]
Date:January 3rd, 2004 05:12 am (UTC)
you're home! yeah!
[User Picture]
Date:January 3rd, 2004 04:26 pm (UTC)
welcome home, weary traveller!
Date:January 4th, 2004 01:31 am (UTC)
Bleh, sorry the Waltham Taxi folks are such asshats. But it's good to have you home! /me snuggles up next to you and offers warm soothing squooshes.

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