Newark Airport

Friday morning. And the world and her husband is trundling through the airport. All this walking should be having an impact on all of our waists but we end up eating egg type food out of polystyrene boxes served in a plastic french style cafe served by smiling Spanish speaking ladies.

Couples wearing matching clothes. Slim husbands with their rotund and deaf nagging wives. Loud folk who think they have money. Silent types who do. Policemen looking like they want some trouble.

Now the ladies at the cafe see singing and jugging to a cher anthem on the radio.

Make my day!

Posted by Guy Brighton on January 14, 2005 at 07:52 AM | Tags/Topics: | | (0) | | Add GB To Your News Feed

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