Made it to the airport, got thru security, now we’re just waiting to board. (or is it bored?) We’re in this weird, dark, dungeony section of the airport in Philly I don’t think I’ve ever been in before. Lots of concrete around here. There is a Chickie’s and Pete’s so if this flight doesn’t work out, it’s crab fries and beers all morning.
In other news, as we went through security, I think I saw WWE Superstar Horsnwoggle in the terminal. Raw was in town the other night, so it’s possible, right? And no, I didn’t walk up to him and say, “Hey, you’re Horsnwoggle!” How bad would it have been if I were wrong? I would have felt like Will Ferrel in Elf. Plus, he’s not The Rock.