Jerry Cantrell didn't tell me I couldn't smoke. Ben Gibbard didn't tell me to say something if I saw something. Sir Mix-a-Lot was M.I.A.
All I heard was smooth jazz on my way to the terminal.
Boooooring.
Grant's right: "Seattle is a city of music, but you'd be hard-pressed to know it by visiting the airport."
(The funny thing is, I'm on my way to Nashville, another city that claims to be "Music City." I'll soon find out if their airport fairs any better.)
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