All good things must come to an end…says a cynic-pessimist. I say: let’s not look for ends, but instead for continuity.
In the continuity vein, we made a transition. And while airborne, I created my own Delta-bar. The Guru conjured up drink tickets, so I had a little pseudo-gimlet to accompany my standard-issue pretzels.
And, I report the usual combo: very good and slightly bittersweet to be home….