I decided to stroll out for a smoke after some drinks and buffalo tenders. The security guard at the exit gate was trying to stop 3 paramedics coming in with a stretcher and an ER room worth of portable tools. They won, yelling that she had no right to detain them. It is hardly comforting to know everyone understands the rules. I sat outside and chain smoked and they quickly emerged with a 20 something Starbucks employee. Interesting. Not as much action as this book, which is surprisingly good, but the added visual action was needed stimulation for this otherwise tiring layover. You will note that out of respect, I waited to snap a photo until they shut the door. I just want to go home.
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