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We all need that certain “get away” - you know, the place where we go to recharge our batteries, reward ourselves for getting through another year of working, and go somewhere far from the daily grind to get away from it all.
For me - that’s Vegas - and I must say I thoroughly enjoyed my four days - even if the temperatures out there were 115 degrees each day.
But I realized something - while I truly love going places - New York, Vegas, Cruises, etc - what I really hate is getting there.
Here’s my point - what is it about stepping into an airport that suddenly makes a totally rational, normal...
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