Another travel day, this time from Seattle to Indy by way of Wisconsin. Weather seems to be nice, and I have a crappy/awesome sci-fi novel to amuse myself with on the plane.
Today’s travel gripe is the word “pre-board”. Since I’m just ripping off an old Dennis Leary bit with that gripe I won’t go into further detail, but it really does annoy the hell out of me. You can’t pre-board anything. You’re either boarding, or you’re not.
That concludes today’s travel gripe. Here’s to hoping I don’t set off the bomb detectors at Sea-Tac.