Tonight I'm in Danang, at a quiet little hovel on the riverfront. My plane took off in weather conditions in Saigon that no American airport would ever allow. Thankfully, it was a nice new Airbus jet and not one of the little turbo-props or Soviet hand-me-down Tupolev planes they sometimes fly. I made it here safe and sound. Danang is really just a
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