Airport

Ok, we get to the airport and it is packed.  We make our way to the Asia wing of the international terminal, and it looks like the opening ceremony of the Olympics.  So we are standing there in the middle of 1000 people waiting in the ticket line, and my daughter's best friend from high school, Britt Quinn, walks right up to us.  Apparently they were going through the Asia wing because she was heading off to Australia, and she saw us because it seems that at 5'09" I towered above the crowd.  Go figure.