Not off to a good start - I'm in the Rome airport waiting for Rachel (I have an hour or more) and boy does this place suck. Hot, dirty, and nothing works. The arrival's screen only shows planes that have already landed. So I have no idea when my lady friend will arrive. The beer is warm Heineken (one of my least favorite). But, hey, you know me, I can't complain.
Oh thank heaven -- Rachel just emailed me. She is here and I just have to find her! Ciao, babe (or whatever the fella says.)
Friday, July 4
This Airport Sucks
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