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Another Airport

Sometimes the business class lounge at an airport uncovers some of the business world's reptiles . . . unrestrained, self-important people, without charm or grace either in dress or manner. I really should get a cell phone with a camera so that I could prove my point in images.

I am listening to a fellow talking on his cell phone in a voice that everyone can hear. I am not sure what the conversation is all about -- except that he claims to be setting up a Hollywood studio with his own money and he is very, very proud of himself. Either that or he is planning a television series about spys or something in which John Grisham's name keeps popping up. But he is "horrified with the quality of the writing (he has) been given."

The only people who live out loud like this are people not worth knowing.

Fragmentation of Narrative

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