Greetings from the heartland; Independence, Kansas. The flights were smooth, uneventful, on time, and crowded. I was able to get a Mustang — naturally — at the Tulsa airport, and the drive through the open country of Oklahoma and Kansas in the beautiful spring weather was great.
The OP and I are off for dinner then an evening of one-acts by William Inge.
No signs of Dorothy, but we did pass by the Little House on the Prairie.