I was running alone through Ontario International Airport after a series of exhausting sales pitches. Not only was I just sprinting out of control to catch a plane, I was running without my shoes on. After putting them through the X-ray scanner I hadn't had time to shoehorn the dress shoes back onto my feet. My plane was going to pull away from the gate in five minutes and I had to run the length of the terminal to make sure they hadn't given away my seat.
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