In case you haven’t flown into Denver lately, in case you’ve managed to ignore or refuse to recognize what’s going on out there in Cheyenne Mountain land, I appreciate the way the author adds his own light touch to the god-awful scenario that he documents pictorially here. His refrain, “I wonder if my plane is going to be delayed” helps us stay in our bodies despite our need to zoom on out of here as we contemplate such awful scenes and their nefarious purpose.

Thanks, John, for the reference.

Something is Rotten in the Denver Airport