I got off a plane at Buffalo Airport yesterday and did a double-take. Here was a push chair but it didn't have a baby in it but someone else. And a sign. I'm a sucker for reading signs.
And in case you can't read it, here's what it said: "My name is Little Dude. Please ask my mommy if you would like to pet me!" The nice girl with him was from a charity - she said she wanted to help stressed-out people getting off planes. And stroking sweet Little Dude might help them get their equilibrium back. Well it certainly beats massage chairs and all the other things they're dreaming up to compensate for queues, crowds, delays and the Curse of the Ziplock Bag.
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