Circling the Airport

My daughter and I drove to the airport to pick up my other daughter.

Jokingly, I said it will probably take me three times to get it right. Getting to the American Airlines pick up, I pulled over, put on my hazards.  Of course, I was early because that’s me, I’m always early.

A buff young man in a yellow jacket knocked on my window.  I politely opened it.  “You can’t wait here,” he said.

Not wanting to wrestle with TSA, I began to circle the airport.  Are you aware of how many lane choices are at the airport?

Image by Flatart on Freepik

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By: Pat ‘Golden Girl’ Lynne

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