Curatorialist

I was on a plane on Friday and the jukebox cockpit jockey grunt yells out

That it was 14 below zero outside

What is this, a contest?

I’m not planning on being outside at 30,000 feet

And I didn’t pack for that kind of weather

Re:gardless, the next day I got a sore throat and the next day after that is today

I pass by the airport on the way back from Dad’s house

Sunday night/time to re: LAX

I see the sign

And the cold truth is as a father

I don’t know if I ever will.