Was it an ugly stretch of road? One could say so. It was a single lane at five am. It was in the south of Ohio, en route to the Dayton International Airport.
My dad and I sat in a cab, and my dad made small talk with the driver. I was too tired to do much of anything. I was running on maybe four hours of sleep- and I was hungry.
I had a full day of travel to look forward to. Security, middle seats, and hours upon hours without wifi. I would start school within two days.
I definitely could have gone for a sandwich.
