Lifetime lines and traffic woes
I used to like to fly, not any more. Flying today is a hectic, frenzied, frenetic
and feverish race against time, space and boredom. Many of you will remember the old days before
911 and before the underwear and shoe bombers, the good old days when terrorists
were confined to an occasional plane jacking that usually ended in a tropical
island. It may have been Cuba but at
least it was warm when you got off the plane and most did get off and survived
to tell the harried story.
