Plans, Passports, and The Amusement of Desires
Saturday October 9, 2010: I’m sitting in a Starbucks near O’Hare Airport, near Chicago, near the hour when my flight to Bogota’ Colombia departs, very nearly in tears, but not quite there. Actually I’m supposed to be in Bogota’ right now, the flight I originally booked left without me yesterday at 12:22 p.m. I wasn’t [...]
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