Please consume your water, sir.
I got the joy of flying out to Minnesota on a day when the TSA raises the terror alert to orange. Living in the DC area, I know I will fully experience the brunt of our TSA stupidity.* It's not like folks flying out of Tulsa. They will actually experience something a little more civilized.
That said, I was glad to be flying out of Reagan National instead of Dulles this time. National just carries far less people, and hence, is not as much of a zoo. I made it through security in 5 minutes, and spent the next three hours consuming my beverages.
The connections through Chicago were a breeze, and I showed up in Minneapolis on time, but mega-late, at 20 minutes after midnight. I picked up my car, an awesome lipstick red Dodge Charger, and started for the two hour drive to New Ulm.
However, after 10 minutes of driving, I decided I was way too tired, the roads were way too dark, and the chances of hitting a deer or drunk driver were too great. So I pulled off and slept at a flea-bitten motel in Skakopee. After four hours of much needed sleep, I loaded up my GPS and headed for New Ulm.
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