We started our vacation yesterday. Liz picked me up in Midway, UT, and we drove to salt lake city. Liz’s sister, Jane, drove us to the airport. After checking in, I realized I left my phone at liz’s parents house. Oops. Jane rushed back and met me at the curb, while liz went through security to our gate. By the time I met up with jane, the airport security line had tripled and I saw that Lizzie was going to be going solo to Chicago on flight 537. I pleaded with the TSA agent for some help. He curtly responded, “this is why we tell you to plan ahead and get here early.” After a few more minutes of tense waiting, and after I resigned myself to a missed flight, a woman behind me told me to cut the line. The whole line. All one hundred people. And so I did. Felt like a jerk, but I made it to the gate with literally two minutes to spare.
And now we are at the Midway Chicago, waiting to catch a train for our next adventure.
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