When we got back from Chicago tonight, we weren’t the only folks flying into DCA tonight. However, the four flights that came into Terminal A in a short span of time ended up all sharing one luggage carousel, leading to a form of Lord of the Flies that I thought would not be possible in our civil society. Pushing, shoving, all manner of jostling of the persons in order to jockey for position closest to the maw of the carousel.
Ah yes, welcome home to DC.
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