Wait, what? The cafe is closing?
It’s nearly 7pm and the airport is quiet. Why the airport wait in a small Midwest city isn’t really important. Well it is too me, but that’s not the story.
Sitting here waiting in the relative quiet is really the story that gives one pause.
We live in a crazy, hectic world where a lot of bad things happen to good people that just happen to be caught up in the hectic.
So for a guy like me who likes to find something good and beautiful in all things …even the hectic…quiet, airport solitude like this can be good for one’s mind, body and soul.
Really. Just look at those patterns and lights and reflections!
Now since the cafe is closed, it looks like I’ll go wait next door with my friend Sam A.