Isn't it fascinating how when you're young, a plane ride is often viewed with wonderment unparalleled. As we age, plane rides become assessed in accordance with business-time-opportunity-cost parameters. It all ends up becoming rather plain, drab, or, unsettlingly boring even.
Here's to keeping the eyes of our inner child wide open. How else can we max out our trysts through life's back alleys and crossroads if not to meet each straight line, torque point, and drop with an electric riff rather than a blank, uninspired, stare?
MC
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