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 "Excuse me sir can I get you something to drink?" I awoke with a start to see a blond haired stewardess   leaning over me with a concerned look. "Oh.. uh no thank you."  The cabin was dark, by the dim light overhead I could see most of the plane was asleep.  I was still very tired, but I could not put myself back to seep.  So after a few minutes of trying I gave up.  Sliding open the small window a solid wall of white met my eyes, the tips of the wings were barely visible through the swirling white vortex.  When I left O'Hare airport in Chicago it had been snowing but not like