Airports have become like bus stations. Too many people, too few seats, those @## ! beeping carts, TVs blaring, announcements every 25 seconds. If I had to work at an airport concession I'd go nuts.

Every time I step into a PC I feel like a little sanity has been restored, although some PCs are much better than others. They ALWAYS beat what's outside. And my husband and I always feel filthy rich and a little degenerate when we land in some European airport early in the morning and pour ourselves a drink of wine in the airport club.