airport

Now I am sitting at the emptiest airport I have ever been in. No one except me, some guy on the phone and two lost little old ladies, fly on a saturday. These two little old ladies, just keep wondering around and around. I think they want a cup of coffee or tea, but the coffee shop is completely unmanned. I am a little in the mood just to jump back there and make everyone a cup of coffee, but that is probably a terrorist act and I would get thrown into the dungeon. Here we are the 4 of us an no coffee/tea. What is the world coming to.