Robert Gets on a Plane to South America
Miami International Airport is one heck of a place. It’s big enough to have those monorails to transport you to gates farther down the terminal. Those monorails are great. I like to pretend I’m in Disney World whenever I’m on one. Of course, I’m disappointed when the doors open and I see an airport terminal, but for a few fleeting seconds, I forget where I am. I think that’s a medical condition, actually.
Another perk of MIA: it’s really clean. I didn’t think about it too much when I was there, but in hindsight, those janitors liberally applied elbow grease to those floors.
I think I like Miami’s airport so much because this place would be my gateway to South America. I had never been south of the Equator before, so this was a pretty big trip for me. By the time I recorded this video, I had already flown from LA to Miami for a good five hours and was about to board another plane that would be close to nine hours of flying, but at this moment, I was too excited to really think about exhaustion.
