This vacation is turning out to be a fantastic pain in the ass. I'm all packed, ready to walk out the door, asleep in my cozy bed in Denver when at 3:00 AM my cell phone rings showing an international number. I answer, and it's my mom frantically asking me where I am. In Denver of course, and it's 3 AM mom! Apparently, my flight left on the 22
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