I See the Bad Moon Rising
Confucius say: "Man who behave like ass will be butt of those who crack jokes."
I'm sitting in the Detroit airport, waiting for my connecting flight to Indianapolis. It's about 6am EST (3am AZ time).
On my way into the Phoenix airport last night, I noticed the full moon shining bright (technically a waning gibbous, but pretty close to full).
On my way into the Detroit airport moments ago, I noticed it again.
As we were waiting to disembark the plane, the man across the aisle stood up and grabbed his luggage from the overhead compartment. In fashion terms, this particular gentleman was apparently stuck in the late 90s because his pants were waaaay too big. With suitcase in hand above his head, those pants fell to the ground. And I had a front row seat. Let's just say the moon was full in more ways than one!
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