I’m sitting in an airport waiting for (yet another) delayed flight to start boarding. It’s rather depressing that I’m currently watching the original aircrew leaving as their shift has finished, while we wait anxiously for another to arrive in the hope that we can start boarding. Yes, this is a continuation of The Anxiety that has been following me around, as discussed recently. But as I’m sitting here, I can’t stop thinking about a conversation I had a few days ago, and so in true “OLD MAN YELLS AT CLOUD” style, I’m going to complain about it, in writing, to…

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