Place: Airport known to locals as SFO
They demanded a blog. Okay they asked and asked if I would and here the great Blank Esquire is now doing a blog. Well, this the first day on the trip is the very satisfying picture of the Gate in which the plane is stationed. I am not in the picture. Why would I be? Let me not insult your intelligence but i must say if you feel insulted, you have either thought i was talking about you or have misunderstood my meaning. I must say as long as the line was and as very sombre as the TSA was, i was surprised at the speed at which i got through. But I must bored you. Oh well. I am amused at the many languages on the PA and the constant search of missing letters. I did not know we were even missing them for I see them clearly on my keyboard.
Facebook will be so confused about where I am. But I must end this first post early and begin my search party to recover some 'edible' liquid to quench my literal thirst.
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