The Airportline: Observations

Mamma Airportline is in town. Hard drugs, The World Press Photo Exhibit and classical music is on the agenda. Ok, you can take away the drug part. The rest is true, and so is the rain that keeps falling. I hate walking in the rain, but that is what I will do. Cause according to some people, if your mom want to walk in rain, you, as her son, also have to walk in rain. So I walk in rain, cause thats the kind of son I am.