I witnessed a drunk dad, drunk mom, and drunk grown daughter in CLT airport laughing hysterically at each other and being loud and obnoxious. The daughter even fell down from laughing so hard. They were detained by staff at the gate and not allowed to board.
The Tortured Poets Department is such a dissatisfying album. Besides the cringe album title, the “poetry” is lazy and feels more of a personal (but uninspiring) story. Most of the album is comprised of the same 4-chord progressions with no interesting hooks. Rating: 2/10
It’s always either “I love coffee, traveling, and spending time with friends” OR something absurd like “I selectively breed and sell rare species of frogs to the government of Brazil as a side hustle.”
Nothing in between.
American Airlines says my flight departed at 9:35 PM, but I’m in the plane now and haven’t left the gate. Just watched one of the pilots step into the onboard restroom, so it might be a few more minutes.
American Airlines messed up my date of birth in my account and now my TSA pre-check for an upcoming flight can’t be used until I get it sorted with the airline.