So this morning I was supposed to fly to Cincinnati, OH, which actually means flying to Covington Kentucky, just across the Ohio river. (One of the rivers over which escaping slaves crossed in the antebellum U.S., But I digress).
I get to Logan in Boston at about 5:10am for a 6:00 flight, but get through [...]

I was in Detroit, Michigan earlier this week. (I hear many folks now describe this area as “southeastern Michigan” rather than “the Detroit area” - to avoid scaring away the out-of-towners.)

I’m visiting the new Optaros office in Austin this week. Who knew it could be so challenging to get between two major US cities?
There was really no direct flight that was going to make this easy.