Dallas
Texas
We grabbed a bite from a deli, which was a distance away
from the boarding gate. Here we saw men donning cowboy outfits and funny
accents. I was not sure if they really were, but this was
Texas and it’s all
right to assume they just came out from a rodeo. As we munched on hamburgers we
heard our names from the airport’s loudspeakers. We ran as fast we could to the
gate like our lives depended upon it.
There
you are, the stewardess smirked.
Sorry
this burger’s just too good we forgot time, want some?
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