The World’s Greatest Traveler

    I was on a 14 hour flight from Sydney to LA and had just finished the third in-flight movie. Between the recycled air and the movie marathon my eyes felt as dry us unbuttered popcorn. My ipod battery was depleted, and I was getting restless. I got up to stretch my legs and looked around at the other passengers. Most of them looked like bobble head dolls, as they slipped in and out of sleep, pacified by on-demandRead more