It's 6 in the morning; I arrived at the airport 43 minutes ago - officially ending my AP Lang & Comp scoring week. I rode a big luxurious charter bus for the 15-minute ride. It was a weird, surreal, postmodern twilight zone-like experience. However, what has my attention most is the 40-minutes I spent staring at the magazines. I never buy them. I looked at a lot of them, settled on two: O and ESPN the Taboo issue, and walked away with only O. I'll right about that purchase later because I've got to check my bag now.
I got a complement on this piece of luggage, which I borrowed from my daughter.
The sign reads: "Welcome AP Readers"