The near-misses of travel were all around me. Kristi's dad had just been on his first real trip in years, to visit relatives in - oh good grief, I forget and I'm not going to look it up just now - the little islands off the coast of Germany (is that right?). Anyway, his flight had made it back to JFK just hours before, or who knows how many days and complication it would have taken for him to return. At work, we had people in California who were scheduled to fly back here that very day, and then everything was grounded. It took them a long time even to find an available rental car, which they finally did, and they just hit the road. I don't think they even stopped anywhere to sleep, they just took turns driving.