That’s a good idea. I was on a flight once where there was a bomb threat. It took hours for the luggage to be x-rayed and returned to the plane. The vending machines were overwhelmed and people began to get hysterical and hostile.
I was pregnant, as usual, so I had to eat. I’m thinking of going to visit my parents in Florida next month, but maybe I’ll take a son and drive instead of attempting to fly. A long drive with Tom can actually be fun.