That gives me a night in New York. I could've stayed with the herd of Quantas refugees at some hotel of their choosing, but instead I rented a car and drove to visit my in-laws Dave & Marge.

As an IBMer I'm a Hertz Gold #1 club member. When I got to the counter, the girl asked, "Is a Mustang OK?" I thought she was joking, but this is the car she put me in:

It made the drive up to Wappingers go a little faster than it might otherwise have.
Dave & Marge and I watched the presidential debate, and heckled the contestants. The next morning Dave and I futzed about on his new PC a bit, before I headed back down to the airport to try to get to Australia.
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