I’m in Kansas. Olathe to be exact. I haven’t seen much of the city. It was dark when I landed. Didn’t see much of the airport either. Kansas City airport has the terminals behind glass, so that people who haven’t gone through TSA screening can venture right up to the gate and greet you when you exit the plane.
The plane ride was uneventful. It was a full plane. I managed to snag a window seat in the back. Behind me was an older bearded gentlemen who talked nonstop to the person next him about religion, the environment, Eureka Springs, Arkansas, etc. And I’m pretty sure the guy next to him didn’t know him. I was only glad to have an iPod available to listen to without the distraction of this guy talking. I’m pretty sure he was a premillienalist the way he talked about Revelation. He did know his Bible, or at least the verses in his Bible that he needed to proof a point (no matter how warped).
We’re just off of 159th street. Streets can number into the 300’s depending on how far you are from Kansas City’s center, with the center of town being 1st street.
We’re in a cookie cutter house in a planned community. Nice house, although everything around it looks the same.
Tomorrow is more of Kansas including Lawrence, Topeka, and a few other places I’ve never heard of.