Where is everyone
We’re Off to Tacoma for the long holiday weekend. Two granddaughters and a great grandson await us should be a wonderful time.
But this is the security area at Oakland airport this morning at 8 AM. Where is everyone? This is supposed to be the busiest travel day of the year and the airport is pretty empty.
Kate and Brad are walking on the flight with us today, but only because they spent seven hours yesterday waiting for a flight that was eventually canceled.
AHA!! I found everyone.
The line for Starbucks is vastly longer than the line at security. It seems like all Lee’s people got here early just so they could stand in line for 40 minutes for a mocha frappuccino and a sous vide egg bite.
Oh well. We came extra early, expecting crowds that aren’t here. I have time to kill.