The Texan has come back to the American Continent.

Not willingly.

Our feet dragged through Schiphol to the fateful plane which would drag us, from our final flight for some years, from our beloved Europa.

I didn't know I needed to check in online with United instead of Lufthansa, and kind of freaked out when we couldn't figure it out.

We also looked at each other, full of the knowledge that we wouldn't be so bad off, making our way in Europe.

Hell, we put a national health care system in Afghanistan, but we won't do it for ourselves..