I swim laps in the pool where Mark Spitz won 7 Golds
We've all been there and it happens to everybody - usually in private but sometimes it can spill over into a public place like a New York street corner or some restaurant. Tears, sobbing and maybe screaming. It's the mid-20s break-up and today the couple behind me, row 8, went for it (He:
"I made two vows to myself. I would break up with you on December 12. Or let you go your own way." She:
"But why December 12? Can't we at least wait until after Christmas?" which actually seems like a pretty reasonable request to me).
Unfortunately this goes on for the entire flight and, in the end, nobody gets anywhere though I do learn the girl attracted to another guy while still loving 8E and he finds their relationship "inescapably physical". I think they deserve each other. As the world turns.
In Munich despite a missed flight and a day of meetings tomorrow.
