P puddaphut Experienced Joined Jan 13, 2003 Posts 30 Jan 13, 2003 #1 He looked around....JFK was bleak. A cold wind swept into the entrance foyer. With no money, no place to stay, John would have to wait for someone to offer him a ride. To anywhere...
He looked around....JFK was bleak. A cold wind swept into the entrance foyer. With no money, no place to stay, John would have to wait for someone to offer him a ride. To anywhere...
