Today, write about something strange or compelling you experienced in, or connected to, an airport. Go for the surprising, not the low-hanging fruit of, say, missing a connection or something like that we’ve all been through, but a strange celebrity encounter or a weird series of events that got weirder by the minute. Let’s write.
(Going for this as a prompt today because LAX is so empty and quiet that it’s almost eerie. It’s the opposite of an adventure here, not that I’m complaining about peace and quiet; indeed, I’ll take chillness anywhere I can get it.)