11 reasons why...

I can feel like I'm traveling without leaving town

Some might consider the roar of jets, the cackle of air traffic controllers and the rumble of trains to be nothing but a racket. To me, though, the cacophony makes for some beautiful music. Ok, so it's music John Cage might compose if he had a headache, but it's still the sounds of traveling, and that's always soothing for a cat who can't sit still. And as anyone who's been by the Miami Airport knows, there's only one spot where the racket is heard best: The 94th Aero Squadron, where Sunday brunch costs a Benjamin’s quarter, boasts a bit of a water view, and begins with the WWI fighter plane in its front yard. And no, I'm not joking.