TBH the 411 on my R&R and ZZZ at JFK’s TWA…BRB and DND
…How’s That for Initialism!? The red-eye out of San Diego seemed like a brilliant move. A 9PM departure, landing in New York at 5:26AM—plenty of time to connect to my flight to Casablanca. Simple, right? Only we landed early, and for once, that wasn’t a good thing. I staggered over to Terminal One, bleary-eyed at…
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