I was supposed to fly from LA to Salt Lake City to San Antonio today, leaving at 9:15am and arriving at 5pm. Two mechanical problems and several delays later, it now looks like I’ll be arriving at 11:30pm at the earliest. This includes a 6 hour layover in SLC airport the only airport in the US without a bar. All the food here is greasy, and I already feel ill from all of the junk I’ve had today. I guess I could have had the salad made yesterday in the plastic box, but I decided on a cheesesteak instead. Whine, whine, whine. This bites.