Yesterday while CU was in New Orleans, he found out he needed to be in Mountain View, CA today for a meeting. He changes his flights around and catches one this morning which connects through DFW. How odd…to connect through the city where you live.

Anyway, as they’re closing the plane doors, he gets a text message that the meeting in CA has been cancelled. So now he’s trapped, on a plane, flying to a coast where he has nothing to do. He called me a couple hours ago with this story, and I just felt so badly for him.

He just called again, and his flight back here to Dallas is boarding…he’ll be landing around 9 PM.

In a nutshell, he flew from New Orleans to San Jose and then back to Dallas…all over the course of twelve hours. Didn’t do anything, really…just…flew.