After hearing that my flight had been by over 2 hours, my sister called to remind me about an unsecure wireless network in the Regina airport. I was going to write a post triumphantly boosting of my free Internet when I lost the signal. Oh well, I had it for awhile.
As I sit and type I am three seats away from a man listening to the worst music I'm sure I have ever heard. How dreadful. Does he not know if other people can hear the words of your music that either your headphones are crappy and/or you are listening to them too loudly?
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