<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"
	xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"
	xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"
	xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"
	xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/"
		>
<channel>
	<title>Comments on: the unbearable horribleness of flight</title>
	<atom:link href="http://www.elainenelson.org/2006/03/16/the-unbearable-horribleness-of-flight/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<link>http://www.elainenelson.org/2006/03/16/the-unbearable-horribleness-of-flight/</link>
	<description>in which I write about stuff</description>
	<lastBuildDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 05:07:05 +0000</lastBuildDate>
	<generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2</generator>
	<sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod>
	<sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency>
		<item>
		<title>By: ralph</title>
		<link>http://www.elainenelson.org/2006/03/16/the-unbearable-horribleness-of-flight/comment-page-1/#comment-745</link>
		<dc:creator>ralph</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2006 04:39:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.epersonae.com/ew/2006/03/16/the-unbearable-horribleness-of-flight/#comment-745</guid>
		<description>Sorry to hear you had such a terrible flight. My delay was longer, but at least my seatmate was charming. I felt bad for her; she was headed to Manchester, NH, where she had a 4 year old daughter waiting for her, and with the three hour delay, she was fretting the whole time about whether she would miss her connection. I stuck around just long enough after deplaning to note that the Manchester flight had indeed left without her. :-(  There was one more flight to Boston that night.  I hope she was able to get on it.

Don&#039;t know if I would have talked to her had I met her on the way out, but the magic glow of the ability to approach anyone for a conversation at SXSW was still upon me, and I&#039;m glad it was.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sorry to hear you had such a terrible flight. My delay was longer, but at least my seatmate was charming. I felt bad for her; she was headed to Manchester, NH, where she had a 4 year old daughter waiting for her, and with the three hour delay, she was fretting the whole time about whether she would miss her connection. I stuck around just long enough after deplaning to note that the Manchester flight had indeed left without her. <img src='http://www.elainenelson.org/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':-(' class='wp-smiley' />   There was one more flight to Boston that night.  I hope she was able to get on it.</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t know if I would have talked to her had I met her on the way out, but the magic glow of the ability to approach anyone for a conversation at SXSW was still upon me, and I&#8217;m glad it was.</p>
]]></content:encoded>
	</item>
</channel>
</rss>
