Not that I'm trying to say that DFW is Hell (well at least not the FW part), but a little ice forms on the roads and all hell breaks loose. I flew in from EWR yesterday and after the ATC and GTC delays, I finally got my bag (which I was forced to check) and in my car 7 hours after I arrived at EWR airport. Then driving out of DFW took another 15 minutes to go 1/2 mile since everyone was freaking out about ice on the roads. Don't get me wrong, I know you have to be careful, but half of the mess on the roads last night were due to people going too slow and then hitting brakes to slow even more when they felt their car start slipping.
I just said screw it and got a hotel near work.
The Bookshop of Yesterdays, by Amy Meyerson
4 years ago
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