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I don't like to fly.

I don't like to fly.
Rather, I am loathe to fly.
I am Hush, Hush, Sweet Charlotte, All About Eve, AND the One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest when I fly.
Also, Glenn Close from Fatal Attraction.

Here's my work itinerary the next several months:
Confirmed Travel:
San Francisco (Feb.)
Orlando (Feb.)

Tentative Travel:
Minneapolis (Nov.)
Dallas (Dec.)
Houston (Dec.)

I have funny stories about San Fran and Dallas...I've traveled by bus to both destinations. Once, I went from San Fran to Chicago in a Greyhound. That should have cured me. Something's telling me that were not in love anymore.
I always quote the BoDeans when I'm in lock-down neurosis mode.
Foooollll.

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