Airport lucky break:
we end up in first class.
I'll never go back.
A three course dinner:
Chicken breast with truffle sauce
and a glass of wine.
Three thousand dollars
for unlimited legroom.
Worth every penny.
Eight hours to go home
I meet my co-passanger.
Her name is Amy.
Atlantic ocean
is just like a road to me.
Three thousand feet up.
A large thunder cloud
flying through turbulence.
I'll die a rich man.
Friday, August 05, 2005
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