Last Friday, at the Sea-Tac airport, we had a brief interaction with a flyer. Afterward, Chrissie turned to me and asked, “Blog post?” I said, “Yup.” We were sitting at the gate, facing another row of people. From left to right, there was a young couple, a chair with a backpack on it, and then another, older man. Eventually, the young couple stood up, the man picked up his backpack, and turned to walk away. Chrissie spoke up...
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