I have this thing about travel days on business trips to the East Coast. It’s always seemed like a waste to me. Given the choice I’d much rather take a red-eye, catch a few winks on the plane, and work/play when I land. Taking the red-eye saves me time and the company money, along with a fringe benefit for getting in town early.
Now that I’m here the view has me thinking, “Where’s the best place to put the bullpens?”
Oh god, the organist is playing Peter Bjorn and John. Please stop.