Dancing in the Airport

Thanksgiving is a terrible time to travel, especially by plane. But we do what we must to enjoy family so never say never. My sister, niece and I flew to Austin to be with the here niece. My return flight was two hours after theirs  so we all got to the airport about 4pm. Then "maintainence issues" and weather took over. 

Turns out, if you must be stranded in an airport, Austin-Bergstrom is an excellent choice. People are friendly- I lost count of the announcement for items people left behind at security or even on the plane they just arrived on. The foods not bad- kinda pricey but decent choices. The TVs had a terrific Bronco's football game on. 

But the best was the music. Austin has a huge music industry.  So what better place to introduce the world to the Austin music scene than to rock out the airport?  Great music. And as my United light was delayed later and later, the place emptied. So I just danced up and down the QUIET, empty spaces. Gotta do something between touchdowns. 

I have no clue who this is. Any ideas?

So thanks, United, I guess.  Flight finally departed at 11pm. Delayed landing at Denver -

 "Heck why not bump back that flight, they're already late." So landed at 1am, 

my knightress in shining armor picked me up and we got home to my niece's about 2am. 

Just out dancing all night.