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+title: "Writing Practice: The Agua Caliente Airport"
+slug: agua-caliente
+description: "I did a writing exercise using a random Wikipedia page. And puns."
+added: "Nov 02 2016"
+tags: [learning] 
+---
+
+As I go through my old notes on my computer I found this old writing exercise I
+did that I highly recommend. You go to Wikipedia, hit the "Random" button,
+and you just write. For this one I decided to go the dramatic first-person
+route, and my topic was the [Agua Caliente Airport](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agua_Caliente_Airport).
+I had a ton of fun with it, hope you enjoy!
+
+---
+
+I sat there, alone, waiting, at the Agua Caliente airport. I'd been there for a
+couple hours, and still nothing had happened. I was hoping he'd be here by now.
+
+I thought back to the times where we would camp in the area, suns at our backs,
+on our way down to the hot springs, just enjoying the park. We'd check out the
+outdoor movie theater, even when it wasn't showing anything. We'd laugh and
+enjoy each other's company, having conversations that would last for hours. But
+that was a long time ago, back when planes were actually based in the area, and
+when we were actually happy.
+
+I checked my watch. 3 hours. I was getting impatient. I started pacing around
+the empty terminal, looking at the old chairs and the antique documents on the
+walls.
+
+Suddenly, I hear a voice behind me.
+
+"I thought I'd find you here."
+
+There he was. Exactly as I remembered. Older, perhaps, but just as
+confident-looking, with smile lines around his eyes.
+
+"Of course I'm here,” I replied, "I've been waiting for you."
+
+"You have to stop waiting for me. You know why I left." He opened the door and
+ushered me toward it, but I refused.
+
+"I don't know why. You never said. You had that cough and you left, and you
+never came back."
+
+"There was more to it than that," he said, "you know there was."
+
+I looked at him, hurt.
+
+"I was joking, you had to know that."
+
+"It wasn't about me," he murmured, looking out into the San Diego County sun,
+"when you said to my mother on the phone that I was terminally ill, you knew she
+wouldn't get the pun. You ruined her. You ruined us."
+
+I sat down, realizing that I was stuck here. I'd always be in hot water with
+him. I'd always be in Agua Caliente.
+
+---
+
+Okay I know it's stupid. But I had fun with it. :)