i'm watching planes land from above and note that the small one comes in
close behind a big jet and wonder at the turbulance. eagle is landing at
lax but overshoots it, makes some comment about always overshooting
landings, and starts a goaround. he climbs erratically and starts to veer
left, but is quickly reprimanded by atc and told to fly straight ahead
first (there's another runway to the left!).
eagle is not paying attention or something when atc says something like
'one should decide quickly what one can or cannot do well so that they
don't waste my time'. i find it amusing and tell eagle when he's back.
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i'm in the wtc, but only a few floors were damaged. it's rebuilt all
fancy, with multiple floors opening into each other.
--
i'm in mom's house, but it's not actually hers. we're waiting for some
big party to start or something. there's nos and people are sneaking
balloons. i'm sick and can't share. the balloon is funny shaped.
--
brad hands me the phone. i have trouble understanding the girl on the
other end because there's a second conversation (a conference call) going
on the same line, or in the other ear, or something. i hear something
about having trouble and not knowing anybody, but i miss who it actually
is. i tell them its a bad time and can they please email me or call back,
but then they're gone. oops.
i talk to brad and he tells me its someone george works with.
