My thoughts are obviously with the victims, but they are also with the NTSB investigators who, tomorrow, will dig through half a mile of toxic debris to find the black boxes, all without being paid. Godspeed.

What happened?

This is why I stay low key and quiet as hell

(2/2) But because it will be very short, I'm planning to write a second article for release immediately after, about another relatively limited story that I also find interesting.

Not me almost dying of heat on Amtrak after the AC broke while crossing Nevada in July

Exciting!!

J and Ari love the BAC 1-11 but my heart has always been elsewhere

As a bonus, here's us under the butt of a Concorde

Searched my name and found this post, turns out you were one of the trans women sitting next to us at Rondo Japanese Kitchen, which I distinctly remember. Small world