And the "feather" falls again...
I was standing in the shadow of a tall iron gate. The gate keeper unlocked the large latch and slowly with his command the teams of men pulled on the weight of it. It pryed and from the small slit a sharp light beamed out. As they pulled more, their grunts and strains made open to me a wondrous city of green pastures and blue skies. I entered calmly, ending my three year trek to my promised wish. I had made it, and my reward for this hard work was working at Endeavor in Detroit Metro Airport.