Madrid. 100 percent clickbait title, a guy behind him in a plane is having a cigarette. A real one but unlit. At dawn he goes out for a run. Freezing cold outside. He is overwhelmed by nostalgia. He explains the first time he came to Spain, he was 18 or 19, still washing dishes in a restaurant. He saved 9 months, $1,100. It feels like forever ago. The sun is coming up. Back at the hotel. Yesterday he was so jet lagged and frustrated (deleted footage, hotel switch). Today he is much better but 22 hours in Spain is definitely not enough. Amazing breakfast. He wishes he could stay longer. Drive back to the airport. Yesterday he was there. Not sure he will be on time for his flight. pennyboarding to the plane. He got on it. He explains that he probably has flown with every American Airline attendant. Trip back to NYC. First class. He tries to sleep. First person off plane. Cab ride. Video call with Candice and Francine, they won't be in NYC soon. New jet lag. It is the middle of the afternoon, so he goes to work. Francine on a carousel with wooden horses. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SHN9WhoDHbQ
