Well almost home anyway. I was at least a Metro Airport. It would only be a short drive home and to bed. I don't mind the red-eye flights but they knock me out for the rest of the day.
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The Delta MD-88 that brought me home.
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Another angle of that plane. I kind of wish Metro didn't have whatever they have on the windows. It makes for poor plane pictures from the terminal.
I don't mind flying but trains are much more comfortable.
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