The Joys of Transatlantic Travel
Just came back from a trip overseas, having forgotten (as I do it rarely), the many joys of transatlantic flight. Particularly, the eight hours I spent listening to a poor young teenager with what sounded like an unholy fusion of whooping cough and TB suffer through a far worse flight than I was having.
As I was going to give a talk on indirect particle transmission. Good times.
In other news, should be back and posting more soon.
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