We arrived at the airport by about 12.30 in the morning, and began our search for a quite corner with comfortable seats on which to spend the night. We found such a corner, beautifully situated and warm, and away from the business of the airport. About ten minutes later about six workmen arrived to remodel the area about 12 feet from us, with jackhammers, stereos and a fine showing of ‘plumbers’ cracks. In desperate need of sleep, we relocated to the only spare seats now available. These sat in the middle of the thoroughfare and were perfectly situated under an air-conditioner…just what you need when it is roughly 35 degrees Fahrenheit (1 Celsius). Regardless we each took turns passing out in an array of uncomfortable positions, before climbing onto our plane and promptly falling into unconsciousness for the flight to LA.
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