So on my flight back from LA I had a layover in SLC. There we had a packed, I mean packed flight (SEE POST BELOW) Anyway, The Grandpa Billy behind me kept getting the hyper-ritilain-witch-child all wild up. I knew no one would believe me, so at the last minute I grabbed my camera phone and ran video of it. I only caught a few moments, but this should give you the idea of what my 4 hours was like. Keep in mind row 35 and the twice changing of a crappy diaper.
Rock forth, Mitch
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