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My cover was blown the minute I got to my gate. As I settled into my seat waiting for my departure call, the barista at the adjacent Coffee People stand cranked the radio behind his counter - it was The Clash - London Calling! I love the concept of walking the tarmac and climbing a ladder to board your plane. It harkens to a more romantic era of air travel, as opposed to today's sterile concourse tunnels. Next page |