I was pretty psyched about finally going thru Toronto a.k.a. YYZ. One of my favorite bands is from Canada, and they have a great song called YYZ. It starts with a rhythm that is the morse code for the YYZ airport call sign the drummer heard on his friend's VHF radio.
We had bulkhead seats right behind first class with tons of room, so it was a relaxing flight across the ocean.
YYZ was not what I had hoped it would be. Oh well, it's one stop closer to home.
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