it is 6:00 am at the airport in Minneapolis
the concourse is teeming with
travelers
I am flying to New York to
watch
the Twins play the Yankees
a post-season show-down in
the Bronx
there is reggae playing at
the bar where I am sitting
there is no service...it is
closed
I was first to set up my
laptop here
…our numbers have grown
a cook pokes his head from
the kitchen door
looking a little nervous because
the house is full
