From Home to home

I sat for an hour - waiting to board my flight. To my right, two Korean women - one old with laugh wrinkles around her eyes and mouth, the other much younger - maybe 20 or 21. She hugged her Sanrio Hello Kitty tote and nuzzled her Mother as they watched a movie on her iPod. To my left, an older couple sat, trying to figure out how to work their brand new cell phone. They probably received it from their middle son, Stanley, who probably worked at the lead accounting firm in the city. They listened to every ring - twice.