
You know them. People who are brought to the airport 4 hours early by Super Shuttle or who land in some hub like DFW or Charlotte at some God-forsaken hour like 4am with a 3 hour layover. The Airport Zombie. They've already done Pizza Hut, perused the magazine covers for hints on how to get those swimsuit-ready abs or achieve the perfect orgasm, contemplated buying a Charlotte gift mug or a DFW plastic snow globe, had a Cinnabon, and now wander the concourses
very slowly with a blank expression and vacant eyes and a venti Starbucks. Be kind to them.
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yes- i've been know to transform into said aiprort zombie too, when i've had a 6 hour lay over on my return from hong kong. oh the joys of traveling....
When I found myself shuffling slowly through an airport yesterday, I realized I had become one too.
Frightening how easily we turn into them...
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