We flew into Boston on New Year's Eve (hey, the tickets were cheap!) and spent the change from 2003 to 2004 at the Logan Express bus station, greeting my parents. That part wasn't the worst way to spend New Year's, but what was annoying was the reason why we were still at the airport so late at night — waiting on the runway for hours for the truck to de-ice the wings, missing our connecting flight, having our luggage misrouted so that we had to wait for it to come from a later flight even than ours ... . Oh, well!