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I just hit my airport tipping point for 2007. I’m sitting in squalor at LaGuardia Gate B6 waiting for my Frontier flight home. I guess Spirit controls these gates and no one seems to give a shit about anything here. Everyone at LaGuardia was surly (boarding on intolerable) tonight. Maybe it’s my Boston Red Sox jacket.