First Impressions

I don’t like carrying two large bags. They were extremely heavy, horribly annoying when going to the bathroom, and by the time I made it to the “Marahba” desk to find my shuttle ride, I was sweating!

The airport agent that led me through security was really rude. She liked to walk 10 feet ahead of me, watch me as I struggled with all my luggage, and barely spoke a word.

The only thing we talked about was Obama, and how I didn’t vote for him.

He was from her hometown: Kenya.

So I was really on her blacklist.

Needless to say we both weren’t very sad when I reached my destination and she left.

I was able to facetime my sister as I waited for my ride.  Yay!



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