Taking the Red-Eye

The flight attendant talks. Very loudly and he. Sounds just like Captain. James. T Kirk.

The connecting flight is located at the furthest possible distance from your arrival gate as part of a covert scientific experiment. Or possibly a form of torture.

Losing a couple hours in-flight makes it worse.

Starbucks is a shining beacon of hope in a sleep-deprived haze.

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