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Am sitting in the food court of the international terminal at Atlanta. It's loud and full of people, but the wifi is free and it's warm, which is more than I can say for my gate - it's frickin COLD down there, and the free wifi doesn't reach that far, only the paid.
Boarding in about an hour. Woohoo!
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"He'd be the sort to stand on a hilltop in a thunderstorm wearing wet copper armour and shouting 'All gods are bastards!'" - Terry Pratchett
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