Just a brief story, now kind of amusing from the distance of years. Over 30 years ago, at this same time of year, I went on a trip around the country interviewing for medical schools. For most of the trip I was lucky and had no major weather problems, but toward the end a storm forced me to spend the night in the Atlanta airport. There I sat all night on a hard plastic chair, hearing "The Little Drummer Boy" 23 times over the ceiling speakers. 23 times.
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