The following happens between 10:00 a.m. and 11:00 a.m.
I have arrived at the Denver International Airport. What a big place. I love it here, however my wife has not liked this place since she got stranded coming back from a conference in California. So I have some time to kill and I arrived at gate 52. My connecter takes off at gate 25 so I must find that gate. Guess what? The times has changed,,,,but for my purposes, the time has not changed….
So I turn on my phone, get my emails, get a phone call and begin to walk Terminal B…for exercise because my butt hurts. I walked to one end of the airport and turn around and walk to the other end with one thought in mind. I am looking for SB. I finally found one hidden in a small concourse on the way to gates 95! I order a blueberry muffin and a quad, venti, pumpkin spice latte…..ummmmm a quad, venti, pumpkin spice latte….I found a TV with CNN on, pulled out my lap top and started typing…..