Actually June 11th... Waiting to take off. Super crowded LAX, lots of folks flying the red eye. We’re tired, wondering who won the Laker game. Yikes. No seats together. We have to scramble to rearrange with other passengers, luckily there’s a nice fellow with his wife and two daughters that sacrifice a seat and wiggle around the seating for us. Long night for the Dad, but Quinn and Dane both asleep before we reach cruising altitude.
June 12th. We made it!
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