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9:26 p.m. - December 13, 2007 Ok, so Katie lost one of her front teeth today (and is so proud). Ok, so I have about 5 imperative tasks to do tomorrow at work. Ok, so Katie has her birthday party at Chuckie Cheese in Edina Saturday, and I need to be ready for it. Ok, so I've been in the middle of nowhere PA today at a client, but we made it to the airport and took off with no weather incident. OK, so where am I? I'm in the airport. In Cincinnati. Our plane, originally scheduled for 9:06, was delayed to 9:45 when we got here on the ground, so we had time to eat at Qdoba (not a new small Chrysler). We got to the gate, and heard nothing. Nothing. Nothing. OK, so earlier today, whilst eating at Qdoba, I remarked to a colleague (who was flying to Des Moines as I were flying back to Minneapolis) that the thing I hate the most is when the plane is here, but they have no crew to fly it. Well, guess WHAT? At 9:40, no announcement. At 9:50 or so, the board flashed that the plane was delayed to 11:30. 11:30! The reason. The crew for the plane is not here. They are en route. From Des Moines. I'm just gonna shut up.
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