
. . . so why the rush when you end up lining on the stairs if not the tarmac and be exposed to the sun (or the rain, whichever comes first) . . .
The day I arrived in Manila, I was wondering why passengers were boarding their cabs at loading station number 4. It tuned out the first three stations were cordoned off because of a plastic bag left on a baggage trolley. It took me almost twnety minutes to wait for my cab. I believe that the place was cordened off minutes before our arrival. So what about it? If there was indeed a bomb, it could have served it's purpose. The whole time we were waiting for our cabs, the cordoned area was just that - cordoned with no officers or anyone checking on the plastic bag. Well, es la vida.

. . . and there will be the rush again even before the captain hits the brakes for the plane to come to a full stop. Hhmm, I wonder what's going on in the stews' minds in instances like this.
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