Once again I found myself sitting on a flotation device 30,000 feet over the mid-western United States, this time bound for one of the world's great cities, NY, NY.
The flight was much more sedate than most however, no doubt due to the early start every passenger including myself had to make in order to get to DIA in time to make the gate.
DIA is about an hour from my house, and that means getting up well before the crack of dawn in order to get there without having to break numerous laws regulating the speed of vehicular travel.
Which is not that bad, but then again, it is. Oh well, at least it makes it easy to sleep through the flight.