Half of our fearless pack should, by now, be off exploring old haunts in Burlington, preparing for a day-long onslaught of faculty interviews tomorrow at UVM's psychology open house.
Instead, he's still sitting in a terminal at JFK, waiting for his connecting flight to finally leave, three hours later than scheduled.
Luckily, he's busily programming in PHP and MySQL, making Indian friends, and taking advantage of the good terminal food and free WiFi.
He'll probably be zonked by the time he gets back to Richmond late tomorrow night but, if all goes well, he'll have also charmed all the right people and had a fun adventure to the snowy north.
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