Today is the first time I’ve flown since 9/11. I must say it’s a depressing scene. The people at the ticket counters are unfriendly drones, the searching of bags is borderline rediculous, and the atmosphere of fun in air travel is in the toilet. I’m sitting here on my way to New Orleans with one of my fraternity brothers, Brian Dye.

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