Ever wonder about those unassuming vehicles as they drive between the peaceful sleepy suburbs and the airports? Ever wonder why they seem so much more purposeful at midnight or a while after? I'm sure there are a great many that would hate to miss a flight to a happy and well deserved holiday destination. But I listen attentively to an old Professor over bitter black coffee sometimes who says he doesn't wonder about things that doesn't concern him. He doesn't sleep much he says, because he'd seen those seemingly unassuming vehicles pass, and above all he'd seen some of them park at his office during the sleepy moments he doesnt want to talk about too often. But let me tell you, he still makes the best lonely cup of coffee at night because of them...