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Wednesday, October 15, 2003Chatterboxes
The talked and they talked. Loudly. The three of them talked and laughed and joked for the whole flight. Their chatter never let up.
And what is it with all these big cars people drive these
days?
one of them said.
They can hardly park the things,
said another.
That's why I drive a Tahoe,
said the third. It's just
the right size. Not as big as a Suburban. Easier to turn
around than a Hummer.
Forgive me for being uncharitable. I mean they clearly had a good time, and they certainly did no one any harm -- except maybe that fool with the Tahoe.
But you see the talking never stopped. It just kept coming and coming for 2 1/2 hours. I had a sore throat from listening by the time the flight ended.
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