Friday was supposed to be a productive day for a certain National Zero editor who didn’t have anything better to do than write articles for a very, very long flight. It was a great plan in theory.
There was a good Robert Burns poem about days like this one. Steinbeck’s remix is pretty dope too. Would talk about it more but LOL the service could cut out again any second and it’s better to use it too explain why this is the third “article” in five hours. Fucking paid $25 for this “wifi pass” too.