Reptilian Flight

In the cavernous Terminal B of LaGuardia airport, there is a sound echoing periodically from around the corner. It sounds like a Pterodactyl (also, who approved the spelling of this poor creature’s name? Can you imagine his first day of school?) Anyway, I assume it’s some sort of Jurassic Park exhibit, and disregard it. Until the noise boards the plane with me. This screeching toddler … Continue reading Reptilian Flight