"let me share my version of your Blog post: Flew 4.3 hours. <insert weather comment> I'm hot and sweaty and I hate my passenger.  The Midwest is tired.  Now I'm tired and need to do laundry and find beer.  Something something about where I landed and a farmer."
via text from Jon Long followed by:
"it's like the fine journal of quiet desperation.  I haven't seen a more pure account of existentialism since our !@#& bartender days."
god I love my man Jon!