The creepiest airport I've ever been stuck in for an extended length of time was in Salt Lake City. The bookstore at the terminal was the hellishly perfect union between :up-yours-woke-moralists: and other "motivational" grifters and Supply Side Jesus accounts of how Jesus personally made some :lmayo: rich.
Also, Salt Lake City looks worse than most dystopian fiction portrayals of a post-collapse world. I saw stripped and barren hillsides by the oily drying up puddles of chemical soup left of the Great Salk Lake and the bleakly bleached white Mormon churches here and there visibly from the final approach with almost nothing else standing out but suburban blight. It's bad. Very bad. :doomer:
The creepiest airport I've ever been stuck in for an extended length of time was in Salt Lake City. The bookstore at the terminal was the hellishly perfect union between :up-yours-woke-moralists: and other "motivational" grifters and Supply Side Jesus accounts of how Jesus personally made some :lmayo: rich.
Also, Salt Lake City looks worse than most dystopian fiction portrayals of a post-collapse world. I saw stripped and barren hillsides by the oily drying up puddles of chemical soup left of the Great Salk Lake and the bleakly bleached white Mormon churches here and there visibly from the final approach with almost nothing else standing out but suburban blight. It's bad. Very bad. :doomer: