There's a lot to do and not much time to do it in, but Ryan is convinced he'll pull things off, conditions permitting. And that's the catch. Almost from the moment he takes off, conditions deteriorate. Weather problems. A needy seatmate starved for human sympathy. Ryan's persistent, disconcerting sense that someone is paging him over the airport loudspeakers. Through it all, though, he points his compass at true north: one million miles. Six zeros and a one.
Leave it toWalter Kirn to marry the literary novel to the airport read.