A story about faith in humanity: Last night my 17 year old was flying back home after spending Christmas break with their Dad in North Carolina. This was the first time they would have a layover, as they fly young adult now. Their layover was only an hour at the Baltimore airport. With a racing heart we watched as the first plan was delayed by over an hour. I made a post, because of my nerves, fearing they would be stranded at the airport overnight alone and without a way to get food. (Pt 1)