airport entertainment 2025-09-16T06:35:51Z
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Six hours. That's how long I'd been marooned at O'Hare's Terminal 3 when the thunderstorm grounded everything. Neon lights buzzed overhead while suitcase wheels screeched like dying seagulls across linoleum. My phone battery hovered at 11% - just enough to watch my sanity evaporate. Then I remembered the stupid quiz app my nephew insisted I install months ago. What harm could it do? That single tap unleashed something primal in my sleep-deprived brain.