By the time this edition hits the newsstands I will be in Arizona soaking up some baseball and sun and a lot of In-N-Out Burger.
That means I will have survived packing, boarding an airplane, landing, picking up the rental van and arriving at my mother-in-law’s winter home.
My family flies at least once a year, so we’re not frequent fliers, but not novices either, however, I always feel some anxiety.
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