Monday, February 11, 2008

chemical warfare

In order to teach my class, I usually fly to LAX Monday morning and spend some time at the United club working waiting for LA traffic to clear. It's comfortable, has decent coffee, and generally on par with working in a Starbucks. However, I am about to pack up and leave because a couple just plunked down next to me wearing so much so perfume and cologne that my eyes are watering. The smell is so strong I can taste it and I'm getting a headache.


Guess I'll get out of LAX and find a Starbucks.

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