"Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries."
Mmm yes acceptable airport lunch. They were only serving breaking 😒 (at Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International Airport (ATL))
Will soon have to change out my favorite shorts (actually boxers) to put on real pants and go to the airport.