I purchased last-minute tickets to Cuba. This was my first solo-trip. I started writing this in Miami when I was on a ten-hour layover from my long, and very cheap, journey to Havana.... read more
Twenty minutes into the flight and the plane’s ceiling tore open. Misty air fogged into the cabin.
It had been a three-hour wait in the Miami airport for the connecting flight to the Dominican... read more
There was this one time I flew from Detroit to Miami and back to Detroit in one day. I won't say what I was doing. It wasn't exactly illicit, but don't tell my... read more
Miami International is such a piece of shit. It’s like nothing ever ends: terminals devour runways, runways birth terminals, everything always under construction. There’s never been a greater delay and pain in the... read more
