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The Bitch and the JerkChapter 2 The Trip
I arrived at O'Hare airport at about noon on Sunday. I hated that airport. I couldn't understand why they didn't build it so that the shuttle bus would stop right in front of the check-in area. I already had a couple of tennis games that morning and I didn't need more exercise. It seemed like a marathon run before I got to the departure lounge for my flight. I saw Jennifer when I approached the check-in counter. She was wearing brown crewneck sleek top and beige stretch pants. Her hair...