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im a serial boarding pass printer. my digital trusting wife would smirk and psssht.
then, on one fateful day, the dumb fucking app failed and I waltzed through security with my shitty piece of paper.
how I grinned and nodded whilst eating a chicken sandwich at the airport bar/restaurant when I had another 15 minutes to spare after she had to go over to the check-in desk and get a boarding pass printed.
I have yet to bring it up in the middle of an unrelated argument but ive still got it in my back pocket










would you? ive worked in 3 colleges. no one does anything beyond what their base employment contracts them to do. theyre burned out as it is