[Note: this post is backlogged because I was in Boston from August 9 - 13. Also, I went into further details about the trip on my main blog, here.] Today we flew to Boston, and of course there were no direct flights from San Antonio. So, while on my flight from Chicago to Boston, I asked for a Coke. The flight attendant handed me this. I had to check my ticket a few times to make sure I was on a flight to Boston and not to, oh, Japan.
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