I’m writing this post from an almost literally deserted airport terminal in Des Moines, Iowa. Tonya and I are here for Part I of a short consulting engagement with Graceland University in Lamoni, IA; her flight from Portland was delayed, so I’m hanging around waiting for her. As it happens, the Des Moines airport closes down completely at 7pm; except for the occasional sanitation worker, there is not a soul in Terminal C but me…
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