airplanes.
i’m in Rosemont, IL, home of O’Hare Airport.
i’m here to do two solid days of boring coaching work with two trainers who really don’t need me to be here.
i’m signing off now to perform my job function or have a beer, depending on whether i run into the trainers or the bar first.
i’m staying in the lap of corporate semi-luxury at the doubletree suites hotel.
if i get lucky and a cab ride is not prohibitively expensive, i’m headed out to Palatine tonight to see scottwoods feature at the Palatine Slam.
and that’s a wrap. later, children of the mic.

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