It began, predictably, with Friday night déjà vu. The week had been a parade of mundane responsibilities, punctuated by moments of existential dread—exactly the kind
Author: pd22025
It began, as it always does, with a Friday evening ritual that could rival any religious observance. The workweek had ended—not gracefully, but with the
There are moments in life when you feel like a referee in a boxing match you never signed up for. This flight was one of