Have been stuck in Chicago since this morning. Apparently whatever caused my 9 a.m. flight from La Guardia to the Windy City to be delayed three hours has also caused my flight to Tulsa to be delayed EIGHT hours! My friend checked into our hotel ages ago and the front-desk woman -- with no provocation -- kindly informed him of all the fun things going this weekend, including Tulsa Pride! (We had NO clue, but somehow I doubt Michael's gonna buy this fairytale for a minute!) My flight is rumored to be leaving Chicago at 7:20 p.m. local time, but until my feet touch the ground where the wind comes sweeping down the plains, I ain't buying it!
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You have GOT to be fucking kidding me!! What a traveling HORROR! I sure hope you have some valium or xanax!
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