I really like flying first thing in the morning. Less traffic getting to the airport, fewer people in line, easier to fall asleep on the flight. All of these things occurred Wednesday morning as I jetted down to DC for Seder. I grabbed my last chametz at a gross Johnny Rockets before finding my gate and snapped this picture between bites of the grossest omelet I've ever had and the worst coffee I've ever tasted. The bagel was good and, after all, that was the most important part since I'm not saying "goodbye" to eggs or coffee for a week...
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