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By: Alta Ifland

Published: Mar 25, 2024

Most of us have had at least once in a lifetime the experience of paradise when a place seems suddenly transfigured and elevated to an otherworldly realm. I experienced paradise in Iceland’s Reykjavik Airport in September 1991, where the plane that took me as a political refugee from Romania to the United States stopped for a couple of hours for a layover. It was the first time I had left my country of birth, and Reykjavik’s airport was my first contact with the West. I remember entering spaces that made me think of Aladdin’s cave of wonders, where under transparent glass lay mesmerizing diamond necklaces, and gorgeous saleswomen with seducing smiles inviting me to try them on; and I remember the impeccable marble-white restrooms like an alien spaceship with curious buttons I had no idea how to maneuver. Everything was clean, as if under the care of a doting fairy, and everybody smiled quietly as if life was a streak of uninterrupted joy.

I went back to Reykjavik for a literary conference twenty years later, but I could no longer find paradise. The diamond necklaces had no sparkle, Aladdin’s cave turned out to be a banal store, the women were like everywhere else, and the toilets nothing to write home about. The gap between the two experiences paralleled my first encounter with JFK Airport in New York, where—having to wait for my connecting flight to Jacksonville, Florida—I wandered for several hours among a hustle and bustle of people, stores, restaurants, buses and taxis, convinced that I was exploring the city itself. I mean, who in their right mind would imagine that they could find all of the above in an airport? It was only years later when I returned to New York that I realized that all I had seen of the city was, in fact, the airport.

These two primal encounters have left me with a lifelong love of airports, although life post-9/11 has considerably altered the experience. But the impression that our existence is made of two irreconcilable universes remained for a long time until, roughly, the advent of social media, which managed to unite the two into one indistinguishable blur and a chorus of mingled, screaming voices. Having spent my life between different worlds, I’m fascinated by the different frameworks people can place around the same events, according to the point of view given to them by their location in time and space.

As newly-arrived immigrants, my then-husband and I naturally gravitated toward other immigrants from Eastern Europe, and since they often went to church—which was, anyhow, the only socializing venue in Jacksonville (a city immortalized by Henry Miller in The Air-Conditioned Nightmare as a soul-killing locale)—we found ourselves for two years in the strange company of puritan evangelicals. After this edifying experience, my admission to an M.A. program at the University of Florida threw me into an environment that seemed completely opposite to the previous one, as if America were made of two separate worlds with two different types of people. Both types were a shock because they didn’t resemble the Americans I had known from the movies I’d seen—neither the neighbors who asked our Romanian friends to cover the non-existent breasts of their five-year-old daughter at the pool, nor my professors from the English department who joyfully professed their Communist and Marxist convictions to a roomful of sympathetic ears.

I cannot forget one professor who praised Mao’s “cultural revolution”—to this day I have no idea whether he was aware that millions had died as a result of this “revolution,” and that many Chinese in rural areas were so starved that they ate their own children.

It was clear to me that these academics knew nothing about the world I came from, which was, again, shocking, given that I knew a lot more about their world even though the country I grew up in was so isolated from the West that we used to refer to it as “outside.” I was the one who grew up in a prison, yet it was American academics who were the ignorant ones.

Growing up in Communist Romania, I read many American classics (the first book I read at eight years old was Mark Twain’s The Adventures of Tom Sawyer) and watched countless American movies. On the other hand, my American counterparts never read any books by Romanians (though I am not arrogant enough to demand that) or by Eastern Europeans generally, and rarely watched any European movies, let alone Eastern European movies. Yet these people who were clearly ignorant about my world were not shy about letting me know that what I experienced was not “real” Communism and that they—who had never set foot in a Communist country—were much better positioned to define Communism. How was that possible?

Let me tell you what nobody teaches Americans about the part of the world I come from.

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For years, whenever I drove on one of America’s ten-lane highways, it felt impossible that this world existed in the same historical era as the world of my grandparents. I don’t have any photos of my paternal grandparents because in Communist Romania very few of us owned cameras. But they have remained etched in my mind in a way that makes them immortal, eternally old, as if their dark faces had always been crossed by deep ridges—the kind of faces only Indians (as we called them back then) had in black and white Hollywood movies, their feet always bare and so thick with calluses that when they washed them at night you could see the solidified dirt like mortar between brick-like layers of skin. They never used soap yet they had a drawer full of it, every single piece sent or brought by my father from the city. For them, soap was the equivalent of expensive jewelry, which Grandmother occasionally showed me, opening the drawer with pride: “See? Your father sent them. I keep them all.”

My grandparents lived in a world in which there was no money—I mean, there was no exchange of money, save for the rare occasions when Father gave them a few coins to buy bread. I remember walking with Grandfather unending kilometers through a sea of yellow corn until we reemerged in the world of the living, and Grandfather took out a handkerchief with a complicated knot that he untied to free the coins in exchange for the loaf of bread handed to him by the store clerk at the edge of the cornfield. But this type of exchange happened rarely. Usually, we ate hard polenta, the default everyday meal of Romanian peasants. We ate it either as a substitute for bread, which my grandparents usually couldn’t afford, or else as a meal immersed in a bowl of milk, one bowl for the entire table, inside of which our spoons often met, clanking.

My grandparents lived in the same way their ancestors had for generations in that part of the world: the province of Oltenia in Southern Romania. The only thing that had changed was that they were no longer periodically invaded by the Turks. The stove Grandmother used for cooking was like none other I’d seen except in films about remote indigenous populations—an oval-shaped structure of whitewashed clay set on the ground, with an opening through which one could glimpse the burning twigs, and atop, simmering pots full of aromatic dishes. In front of the stove, wearing her long Gypsy-like dress and stirring the pots, was seated Grandmother on a tiny chair, it too from a different world—about twenty inches high, with only three legs.

My grandparents’ village is where I spent my summers until I finished high school. During the school year, I lived with my parents in a small town in Transylvania in one of the countless intensely ugly Soviet-style flats. The grade school I went to was five minutes away on foot—since first grade, we all went on foot everywhere, unsupervised, and had the apartment key tied on a cord around our neck (apparently, today’s Romanians call us “the generation with the key by the neck”). Needless to say, we came back home on our own, warmed up the food prepared by our mothers, and were responsible for the supervision of our younger siblings until our parents came home from work.

My classmates were mostly children of factory workers and public office clerks; many of these parents had never finished high school and those with university diplomas were rare. Under Communism there was almost no middle class, and for a simple reason: the majority of people who had been part of it (university professors, politicians, economists, sociologists, priests, artists, writers, journalists, etc.) had been imprisoned, tortured and murdered.

Their guilt? They were all “enemies of the people,” the “people��� being defined as dirt-poor peasants and what Marx called “the “proletariat.” Neither of my parents had college degrees. My father, whose parents were illiterate, never read a book; my mother, whose father was a chiabur (a farmer who paid for the sin of once owning land by spending a year in prison and having his eldest daughter refused admission to high school), used to read and over the years acquired a small library of Romanian, French, and English classics which I read dozens of times. After I finished reading our library, I began to explore the local libraries. With my best friend, whose parents were construction workers and morbid alcoholics, we took weekly trips to a library where the books were so yellowed and old they fell apart, and returned with a huge travel bag full of books. Without any guidance, we discovered many of the great classics: Sartre, Dostoevsky, Tolstoy, Cervantes, Gide, Flaubert, Zweig, Twain, Dickens—we read them all, entirely unaware that they were “great writers,” because no one had lectured us on their greatness. In our isolated world, we had a great advantage over children growing up in Western countries: we could discover the world with our own minds and in our own words.

When I say we had an “advantage,” don’t imagine that I'm glorifying the “system” in which we grew up. The world in which we were reading these books had the following characteristics: long lines to buy anything, major food items (sugar, oil, coffee, flour, butter) rationed and hard to find, hygiene products (soap, feminine products, toothpaste) entirely absent, winters without heat spent with our coats on inside our homes, electricity two hours a day, a single TV channel with most of its programs being delirious political propaganda, water cut off for days and sometimes weeks. In order to survive most city dwellers had to use the black market, where you could buy a pair of jeans for the cost of a monthly salary. For reference, my parents’ incomes combined totaled about eighty dollars per month.

In school we studied French. Without anyone’s exhortation and only the help of a dictionary, I soon began to read French classics for my own pleasure: Mérimée, Gide, Zola, Martin du Gard, Dumas, everything I could find. I was the best student in my grade in French, so I decided to major in it. In order to be admitted to college one needed to pass a very difficult exam in one’s specialty, and there were only about twenty positions for French students per university with just a handful of universities in the entire country. The majority of applicants able to pass the exam were either children of university professors or students from preparatory high schools. Given these circumstances, my teachers, neighbors, and parents all insisted that I should study engineering like everybody else and told me I was crazy to even consider French. Yet I persisted and passed the exam with the highest possible grade. While in college, during an internship where I worked as an assistant French teacher in a high school, I attended a class where the lead teacher introduced French food to the students, and after several minutes of hearing descriptions of baguettes, brie, camembert, and the like, one of them fainted. For us, this food was like fiction—not only had we never tasted it, we couldn’t even imagine that we would ever see it outside of a book. We were hungry and cold all the time, yet whenever we’d turn on the TV all we'd hear was that we lived in a “golden era”—the regime’s official language—for which we’d have to thank the Communist Party and its General Secretary, Comrade Nicolae Ceaușescu. All the country’s institutions held regular meetings where everybody, using a language of thought-terminating clichés which we called “wooden language,” had to massage the ego of the “Dear Leader” who made such an era possible. In this language, Ceaușescu was a “skilled helmsman,” a “beloved parent,” and “the exploitation of man by man” had been forever abolished.

During this "golden era” of Communism, when I was barely twenty-one, I got blacklisted as a “person very dangerous for the security of the state” because I had married a dissident. You see, in Communism, the entire family paid for the deeds of any of its members, including those of the dead ones. My husband’s main guilt was that he was the brother of a famous Romanian journalist who worked abroad for one of the Western radio stations that condemned the injustices of Communism. To understand why this was considered a crime, you need to know that the first thing Ceaușescu did every day was read a report on what had been said about him the previous day.

Since his fate was already sealed and he wasn’t even allowed to go to college, my husband and a few friends tried to create a political party that would have been an alternative to the only official one. Needless to say in a country where one in four citizens was an informant, they were quickly apprehended and subjected to harsh interrogations. This happened before my husband and I met; him being too traumatized to talk about it, I found out from his parents how he had been imprisoned and cruelly beaten. After we got married, he signed a petition demanding that the regime stop the demolition of villages and churches, a project Ceaușescu had started because he realized that the traditional rural lifestyle still gave people some independence. Consequently, Ceaușescu put us under 24-hour surveillance, with a car constantly parked in front of our building. We were young and foolish, and so we made fun of the unending series of spies who were struggling to remain inconspicuous every time we went out and they followed us. Sometimes we mocked them overtly, laughing out loud as we hopped on a bus, while they remained outside, but it was a dangerous game: you never knew when an “accident” could happen.

One afternoon, an individual in a black leather jacket got out of the car parked in front of our building while holding an envelope in his hand, entered for a few seconds, then returned with his hand empty. We didn’t keep the letter that my husband had retrieved from our mailbox because it made him so furious he tore it to pieces. The letter warned that “some people” might want to hurt me badly. The police summoned me a few days later to their headquarters for an undisclosed matter, with my husband forced to wait outside. Nothing horrible happened to me that day, save for the fact that I was asked to wait for several hours while my husband remained outside, not knowing when—or if—I was going to come out. When I was finally brought into an office, the officer informed me in a performatively worried tone that “some people” wanted to hurt me, and he wanted to make me aware of this danger.

This is how we lived for about two years until the anti-Communist Revolution from December 1989 swept the dictator and his clique away.

In the first week after the dictator was killed a member of the newly formed Front of the National Salute—the revolutionary organization that replaced the Communist Party and of which my husband was briefly a member—came to our home to uninstall a microphone that the Securitate (the Secret Police) had hidden behind our bed.

It took another quarter of a century until my husband was allowed to see the file the Secret Police had on us. It contained two thousand pages of content produced through the coordinated efforts of dozens of individuals and tens of thousands of dollars spent every month on our surveillance—in a country in which the average income was forty dollars. It also included the names of the “friends" who had informed on us—some of which we’d already guessed, others, a surprise. Our Secret Police file remained open until December 1991, that is, two years after the regime had fallen, and three months after we had left the country for America.

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I left the building where my parents lived almost forty years ago, but when I last visited, some of the neighbors I had growing up were still there. Imagine passing by an old man who looks twenty years older than you, and then remembering that you had a crush on him when you were twelve and he was fourteen. The grey Soviet flats have remained unchanged, but in a certain way give you the reassuring feeling that time stands still and there's a continuity between generations—something absent in ever-changing American society.

While the memory of life in the small town of my childhood is ambivalently hazy, when I remember the rural world of my grandparents a wave of nostalgia washes over me. The three-legged wobbling chairs, the haystack above the cow barn where I used to read, even the short-lived doll made of rags that a friend from across the street had taught me how to make, ephemeral as she was, is now bathed in a golden aura of longing for a lost world.

[ Photos of Alta's grandparent's home, taken during a recent visit to Romania. On the left is the cow barn where Alta used to read. ]

I sometimes look at the children of my American friends, with their room full of toys, and I know that their toys don’t make them any happier than my rag doll had made me. And I know that my American female friends, emancipated as they are from the “patriarchy,” aren’t happier than Grandmother. In all traditional societies, labor is organized according to the existence of the two sexes and this has nothing to do with anyone’s “oppression.” Men do some things, women do other things—it's simply a division of labor based on physical differences between the two, and it’s a division that can be observed across cultures and millennia. According to all statistics and their own statements, it’s obvious that many American women are in profound disharmony with themselves and the world in which they live. And this is certainly not because the world in which Grandmother lived was better—although I am wondering more and more whether it was much worse.

The first thing you need to be unhappy is to ask yourself whether you are happy or not—Unlike American women, I am convinced that this is a question Grandmother never asked herself.

Grandmother, just like her mother and her mother’s mother, lived in a way that imitated the lives of previous generations, in an entanglement with “tradition”—the dirty word that American feminists and progressives utter with so much disdain and which they translate as “oppression” and “victimization.” I often try to imagine what Grandmother would have answered had I told her that she was “oppressed” by the patriarchy in particular and society in general. I think she would have had a hard time understanding the concept. You see, it’s hard to feel “oppressed” when you have inner freedom. Aside from this, nobody in the world of my grandparents thought in these terms because in traditional societies it is shameful to be a victim. Only in a world of privilege can victimhood acquire a desirable status. I call this the law of subliminal contradiction, something I discovered by observing how Americans behave. Another example: only in a society of excess can the richest people dress in a way that imitates the homeless. In the society of poverty in which I grew up, it was shameful to wear torn-apart clothes; on the other hand, if you look at the way most well-to-do Americans are dressed today, you’d think they live on the street. Consider high fashion clothing that gives the illusion of poverty and manual labor, like mud-splashes and rips on jeans.

Today I write these lines from France, in my second exile. And many things have changed! My husband is now my ex-husband; he has returned to Romania, and I to Europe. My best friend with whom I used to explore libraries and books, and who grew up in a one-bedroom apartment with two parents, a grandmother, an older sister, and her daughter, and who at ten years old was forced by circumstances to take care of the entire household while her father lay drunk in a ditch and her mother worked on construction sites, is now a doctor and owner of a major medical lab. Unlike my American acquaintances, she never saw herself as a “victim” of anything. When I came to this country as a political refugee over thirty years ago, the thing that most impressed me about Americans was that they were very responsible and resilient. Thirty years later this country has been turned upside-down. But the truth is that the signs and the seeds of this reversal were already present thirty years ago, mostly in one particular space: academia.

The rare Marxists from back then are now the norm (although many traditional Marxists point out that, unlike American academics, Marx was never concerned with “race and gender”). They are the people who call Putin “right-wing,” as if he'd been schooled by the Republican Party rather than the Communist Party, whose Secret Police he represented as an officer of the KGB. The reason Putin is “right-wing” is because he’s a nationalist and anti-LGBT—but if these academics had read any books from my part of the world, they’d know that every single Communist country was ultra-nationalist and homophobic. In Communist Romania you could go to prison for twenty years for being a homosexual. Putin may no longer be a “Communist” because the gifts of the Capital are way too sweet, but his authoritarianism is rooted in Communism nonetheless, and his homophobia has nothing to do with being “right-wing” unless you project a Western value system onto a completely different world in which the categories of Left and Right merge.

After you’ve experienced the clichés of Communist propaganda, you can easily spot the mental structures underlying the impulse to reduce the complexity of the world down to one huge power struggle in which everybody is either an oppressor or a victim. This is why having lived through Communism has become very useful in contemporary America, and it's why the few of us who denounced the insanity of Communism when it could have cost our lives won’t keep our mouths shut now that America is losing its mind. For instance, the concept of “reparations” based on inherited collective guilt is eerily similar to the Communist practice of punishing an entire family for the deeds of any of its members, including the dead. Just like the “Diversity, Equity, and Inclusion” activists who are being paid hundreds of thousands of dollars to lecture you, the Communists created a privileged class called the “nomenklatura”—Party activists who did nothing but spread ideology and propaganda, making sure that the rest of us conformed to the official dogma. One trait of people who create dogmatic ideologies is that they never feel obligated to obey their own dogma—if they did, they would have to cancel their own privilege.

Because history is always written from one point of view, being an American academic often comes with the privilege of (re)writing history. And in an Americentric world, these academics look at everything through the lens of their own history, which they project onto everybody else. When have you ever heard academics from English departments and Women/Gender/Ethnic Studies—who have been teaching generations of students about the evils of European colonization—denounce the colonization of Eastern Europe by the Russians and by the Turks? It’s as if 500 years of history—the history of the Ottoman Empire—never existed. Or as if Russia started its colonial history with the invasion of Ukraine.

According to these academics, being European is equivalent to having a mysterious essence called “whiteness,” and I should repent for my “white privilege” and Europe’s colonial history, as if my “white” ancestors had colonized anyone and not the other way around, or as if they had enslaved “brown” Muslims and not the other way around.

Let me tell you an anecdote about how I was made to pay for my “white privilege.” You may remember the brouhaha after the poem performed by the young, black author, Amanda Gorman, at Biden’s inauguration, was commissioned to be translated into Dutch not by another black woman, but by a white person. This white person happened to be Marieke Lukas Rijneveld, who identifies as “non-binary” and is a few years older than Gorman. After a complaint that the chosen translator was not black, the translator withdrew from the project and the publisher issued a public apology—never mind that it was Gorman herself who had chosen the translator and that it’s quite likely that there aren’t many black translators who translate into Dutch and have Rijneveld’s literary skills. I know this because I had read Rijneveld’s award-winning book translated into English and recommended it on social media. When the scandal broke, many American translators—some of whom I was personally acquainted with through my work as a translator—commented on the affair online, supporting the decision to replace the white translator with a black translator. In response, I dared to share the comment of a French member of PEN, who believed that skin color should have nothing to do with who translates what. I accompanied this comment with my own: “I think that, this being a forum of translators, we should give a voice to different opinions from other languages.” I was subjected to a pile-on of virulent attacks, summoned to delete my “inflammatory” remarks, and it was made clear to me that my opinion could only be the result of my “white privilege” because I was (I'm not kidding you) a “cultural essentialist.” The cherry on top was that I was also called a “transphobe” because I had “misgendered” Rijneveld—the irony being that I was the only one in that group who had actually read and supported the “non-binary” author. I left these discussions after it was clear that I didn’t have the “revolutionary consciousness” to belong.

The fact is that nothing—and certainly not “white privilege” or any kind of “systemic” anything—is stopping anyone in America from learning languages and translating. When I was a graduate student in French at the University of Florida, my black classmate had spent time in France, just like everybody else in our program. I was the only one who had never been to France. Yet if I could learn French while believing that I would never see France because traveling to Western Europe was, for a Romanian of my station, as impossible as going to Mars, then any American—black, blue, or purple—can do it.

Privilege is a funny thing, especially in a society in which being a victim grants the highest social status. I for one prefer to assume the privilege of having experienced both Communism and life as an immigrant—a privilege America’s social justice warriors will never have—because it has taught me that you can be free under the worst dictatorship and a slave to groupthink in the freest of worlds.

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#SmashCapitalism

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Comfortable Silence - Riley x Emery

Post Bullet Club Betrayal at Sakura Genesis 2023

Part of my Dark Angel of the Bullet Club Series

Word Count: 1874 Warnings: Mentions of betrayal, mentions of harming someone else.

Teeth-rotting fluff

Tag List: @blxxckheart @summertimefun1982

Prompts: > You can cuss, cry, scream—it doesn’t matter. Just talk to me; talk until it’s all out. > You’re safe here in my arms.

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Heartbreak.

Heartbreak and anger were the only emotions Emery could feel at the moment.

Heartbreak at how her boyfriend had been attacked and betrayed. Anger at the people who had done it.

Emery had been keeping a close eye on things happening in NJPW over the years, especially once she started dating Riley. Even more so recently, with Jay leaving and Finlay seemingly taking over. All his jabs, abuse, and disrespect he had shown her boyfriend made her seethe, and her blood boil. Numerous times, Riley had to talk her out of catching a flight to Japan to throw hands with the Irish-German jerk.

For hours today, she had waited to hear from Riley about his trios match at Sakura Genesis. Her demeanor had changed from excitement to shock when he had called her. His usual charming voice was low and soft and seemed to break as he spoke. He refused to do a video call, which was unlike him.

Riley usually loved video calls, claiming that seeing Emery’s beautiful face was the best part of his days.

For him to act this way pained her, which is why she was catching the first flight available to Tokyo. While she had been on the phone with him, she was already packing, throwing a few changes of clothing into a small carry-on, and hastily opening her laptop to get her ticket.

The longer they were on the phone, the more she could tell Riley was affected by the whole thing.

Not so much David’s attack on him— but the fact that even Gedo and KENTA had played a part in it.

And Taiji.

Taiji Ishimori. His long-term tag team partner. Someone he had been through the burner with for years now.

The closest flight she found was one that left Jacksonville at 2:24 pm, had a three-hour layover in Dallas, and would arrive in Tokyo at about 10:15 pm. It cost her a pretty penny, close to 3400 dollars, but Emery needed to be there for Riley.

It had already been nearly five months since they last saw each other in person. It was her luck that TK and Kenny didn’t need her for any Elite business for the following week, and she was able to take the time away. Kenny had even driven her to the airport and saw her off.

The entire flight, she was too wired to sleep; her mind kept racing with numerous thoughts.

What Riley must be feeling at this moment.

How would she feel if she was in his place.

What was the most pain-inducing thing she could legally do to Finlay and Ishimori.

Nearly eighteen hours after leaving Florida, the plane finally touched down in Tokyo, and Emery hastily made her way off the plane and towards the pickup area to look for a taxi.

Since he had taken to being in NJPW for the majority of the past few years, Riley had gotten himself a small apartment. Her Japanese was a bit rusty, so she typed out the address in her phone for the driver, and with a nod from him, they took off toward her unsuspecting boyfriend.

It had been just over four years since Emery had been in Japan, but it was still as beautiful as she remembered. All the bright, neon lights surrounded the streets. It gave her a small window to think more about everything that had happened.

Sure, Jay had taken Bullet Club over from Kenny – but it wasn’t a complete, hostile takeover like in the past. Kenny had been ready to pass it on, so unlike the last moments where AJ had attacked Finn and Kenny had attacked AJ—Jay was able to take over the club peacefully. There was no real animosity between Emery and Jay; they got along reasonably well. When she had learned that the violent takeover had occurred once more, as David attacked Jay back at Battle in the Valley, Emery felt somewhat disappointed.

But after talking with Riley and then later with Jay, Emery realized it wasn’t an actual takeover. Jay had zero plans to hand off Bullet Club to someone, especially not to David Finlay. To her, Finlay knew it too—which is why he seemed to always have issues with Riley, who would always be on Jay’s side.

Switchblade and ELP were for life, no matter what.

A smile lifted Emery’s lips slightly at the thought. She noticed the car come to a steady stop and looked out her window, recognizing the apartment building in front of her.

“Arigato,” Emery told the driver, paying him the fee plus a decent tip. It was late at night, after all, and she was feeling generous to him for even picking her up. Grabbing her carry-on bag and getting out of the taxi, Emery’s brown eyes scanned the outside of the building, stopping about halfway up at where Riley’s apartment would approximately be. Taking a deep breath, she walked into the brightly lit lobby area and headed to the elevator, pressing the ‘up’ button.

Her eyes widened momentarily, quickly pulled out her cell and clicked on her messages.

“Hey, Ken. Totally spaced on it, but I landed a bit ago. Already got a taxi and made it to Riley’s. Getting in the elevator as we speak.”

Hitting the send button, Emery walked into the small square, hit the button for the 7th floor, and then the close button. As she waited, her phone vibrated in her hands, alerting her to a message.

“One-track mind, like always. ;-) I’m sure he’s going to love having you there. Stay safe, and try not to get into trouble. -K”

With a smile, she replied,

“Harrharr Ken. Thanks, and no promises. I have some asses to kick while I’m here.”

The elevator came to a stop, and the doors slid open, so Emery slid her phone into her back pocket and began walking down the hall. For some reason, she started to feel nervous, which was odd; she was just going to see her boyfriend. There was nothing to be nervous about.

Maybe it was the whole situation? She didn’t know what frame of mind he would be in. Would he be happy to see her? Perhaps this was a mis—

No, it wasn’t a mistake. Emery shook the thought from her head.

Riley needed her.

Perhaps, she even needed him.

Either way, it was too late as she stopped outside his apartment door. Not wanting to risk hesitating, Emery quickly reached out and knocked on the wooden door before waiting. Close to a minute passed, and nothing happened.

She debated knocking again, wondering if he was out—or if he was already asleep.

Riley sleeping this early wasn’t usual, however, but going out was a possibility. He hadn’t seemed in a ‘Go-Out’ mode on the phone that morning. Frowning, Emery tried again, knocking just a tad harder, and waited.

Close to a minute passed again, and she was about to reach for her phone before the door swung open.

“What do you--?! E-emery?” Riley questioned, his voice softening as he looked at her standing there.

“Surprise?” She gave him a soft smile, hoping he wasn’t upset, “I just figured… with everything that—” Before she could even finish, Riley had stepped out into the hallway and engulfed her in a hug. His arms wrapped around her and held her tight to his chest, his head resting against the top of hers. Emery slowly snaked her arms around his body, her palms resting against his back as she breathed his scent.

She missed this.

Missed him.

Not seeing him in person for a long time had driven her insane.

They stayed in that spot for several minutes before pulling apart, and as she thought they would head inside, Riley surprised her by leaning down and kissing her. The impact of his lips on hers took her breath away, but she welcomed it, her hands resting on his as he cradled her face in his larger hands. A minute later, he released her lips and led her inside his apartment. He let go of her hand as he closed the door and walked towards the living room.  

It was dark inside, a small lamp on in the living room being the only light source. Emery also noticed it seemed trashed, as a chair lay on the floor and papers scattered the living room.

“What are you doing here, Ree?” Riley asked quietly, slumping down on the couch. She noticed he wouldn’t meet her gaze, his eyes staring at the coffee table.

“I wanted to see my boyfriend. He wouldn’t video call me this morning,” Emery said, hoping to get a smile from him, but instead, he seemed only to scoff.

“Some boyfriend… betrayed and attacked by everyone…. Be better off without me.”

She felt like her heart was shattering at his words, so she set her bag down at the small dining table and walked over to join him on the couch.

“Riley…” Emery softly called out, reaching out to take his hand. As soon as she touched him, he quickly drew it away, surprising her. It was silent for a few minutes as she tried to figure out what to say or do.

“Rye— come on, baby, talk to me, please.”

Silence again until Riley pushed himself off the couch and walked over to the window, looking at the city.

“Please, Rye. You can talk to me,” Emery told him, her voice soft,” You can cuss, cry, scream—it doesn’t matter. Just talk to me; talk until it’s all out.”

Even in the dim light, she could see his fists clenching and unclenching. Emery wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch him again—but held back, deciding to let him make the first move instead. After what seemed like forever, Riley finally turned around to face her. His jaw was tense, but she could see the emotion in his eyes.

He was hurt. The betrayal—especially by Taiji—was getting to him.

“Just… hold me. Please.” He bit out, eyes glistening as he made the request.

Nodding, Emery brought her legs onto the couch and leaned back as Riley gently laid down on top of her, his head resting on her chest. His long legs stuck out past the end of the couch, but at that moment, he didn’t care about it.

Emery began to softly comb her fingers through his blonde hair, humming a random song as she did so. The silence between them wasn’t thick with tension but calming and comfortable. With her other hand, she gently rubbed his upper back through the shirt he was wearing. As the minutes ticked by, Emery could feel the tension slowly leave Riley’s body as he finally relaxed.

Placing a soft kiss on his head, Emery whispered, “You’re safe here in my arms.”

They stayed like that for quite a while, comfortable in the silence, before Riley finally spoke up.

“Thank you, Emery, for being here…. I love you so, so much….”

“I love you too, Riley,” Emery replied, a soft smile on her face.

This was home.

Being in his arms, being with him.

That’s where she belonged.

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Reliable Airport Transportation in St. Augustine: A Complete Guide

Traveling to St. Augustine, a city rich in history and charm, often begins with navigating the logistics of airport transportation. Ensuring a smooth transition from the airport to your destination is crucial for a stress-free travel experience. This guide provides a comprehensive overview of reliable airport transportation in St. Augustine, helping you make informed choices for your journey.

Understanding St. Augustine’s Transportation Landscape

St. Augustine, located in northeast Florida, is well-served by several transportation options due to its proximity to major transportation hubs. The primary airport serving St. Augustine is the Jacksonville International Airport (JAX), approximately 50 miles away. Efficient transportation from JAX to St. Augustine is essential for travelers who wish to start their visit smoothly.

Airport Shuttle Services

Airport shuttles are a popular choice for reliable transportation between the airport and St. Augustine. These services offer shared rides, which are often more cost-effective compared to other transportation methods. Shuttles are scheduled to align with flight arrivals and departures, ensuring timely transfers.

Convenience and Affordability: Airport shuttles provide a convenient option for travelers who prefer not to drive or navigate public transportation. The shared-ride model is especially economical for solo travelers or small groups, as costs are typically lower than private transfers or taxis.

Booking and Scheduling: Shuttles can be booked in advance through online reservation systems or by phone. It’s advisable to make a reservation ahead of time to secure a spot and ensure availability, particularly during peak travel times. Shuttle services usually have scheduled pick-ups and drop-offs, aligning with flight times to minimize wait times.

Shared Rides: While shared rides are cost-effective, they may involve multiple stops, which could extend travel time. However, this trade-off is often acceptable for the cost savings provided. If traveling with a group, inquire about the availability of private shuttle services to avoid shared rides and enjoy a direct transfer.

Private Transfers

For a more personalized and direct transportation experience, private transfers offer an excellent alternative. This service includes dedicated vehicles for individuals or groups, providing a non-stop ride from the airport to your destination.

Enhanced Comfort: Private transfers offer increased comfort and convenience, with vehicles tailored to your preferences. This option is ideal for travelers seeking a direct route without additional stops, allowing for a more relaxed journey.

Flexibility: Private transfers offer flexibility in terms of scheduling and pick-up locations. You can arrange the transfer to accommodate your flight arrival time and specific needs, such as extra luggage or special requests.

Booking Process: Private transfers can be arranged through various online platforms or travel agencies. It’s recommended to book in advance to confirm availability and secure your desired vehicle type. Many services offer luxury options, such as executive sedans or SUVs, for a premium experience.

Ridesharing Services

Ridesharing apps have become a popular choice for airport transportation due to their convenience and flexibility. Services such as Uber and Lyft operate in St. Augustine and provide on-demand rides from the airport.

Ease of Use: Ridesharing apps allow you to book a ride using your smartphone, making the process quick and straightforward. You can track your driver in real-time, estimate fares, and receive updates on your ride status.

Cost and Availability: The cost of ridesharing services can vary based on demand, distance, and time of day. While ridesharing can be more expensive than shuttles, it offers a direct and often faster alternative. The availability of ridesharing services at the airport ensures that you can secure a ride upon arrival, though surge pricing may apply during peak times.

Comfort and Customization: Ridesharing services offer various vehicle options, from standard cars to luxury vehicles, depending on your preferences and budget. The ability to choose the vehicle type and communicate directly with the driver adds a layer of customization to your travel experience.

Rental Cars

For travelers seeking independence and flexibility, renting a car offers a practical solution for airport transportation. St. Augustine is served by several car rental agencies located at or near Jacksonville International Airport.

Freedom and Flexibility: Renting a car provides the freedom to explore St. Augustine and its surrounding areas at your own pace. This option is ideal for travelers planning to visit multiple destinations or those who prefer to have their own transportation throughout their stay.

Booking and Rental Options: Car rentals can be booked online or through rental agencies at the airport. It’s advisable to reserve a vehicle in advance to secure the best rates and availability. Rental agencies offer a range of vehicles, from economy cars to luxury models, to suit different preferences and budgets.

Considerations: When renting a car, consider factors such as parking availability at your destination and the potential for additional costs, such as fuel and insurance. Additionally, be aware of local driving conditions, particularly if visiting during inclement weather or peak tourist seasons.

Public Transportation

Public transportation options in St. Augustine include local buses that provide an affordable way to get around the city. While public transit may not offer direct airport transfers, it is a viable option for local travel once you arrive.

Cost-Effectiveness: Public buses are an economical choice for travelers looking to save on transportation costs. Buses operate on set routes and schedules, providing access to various parts of the city.

Limited Direct Service: Public buses may not offer direct service from the airport to St. Augustine. Travelers using public transit may need to use a combination of services to reach their final destination. This option is better suited for those comfortable with navigating local transit systems and who have flexible schedules.

Conclusion

Reliable airport transportation is crucial for a smooth and enjoyable travel experience in St. Augustine. With a variety of options available, including airport shuttles, private transfers, ridesharing services, rental cars, and public transportation, travelers can select the method that best suits their needs and preferences.

Airport shuttles offer cost-effective and convenient shared rides, while private transfers provide personalized comfort and direct service. Ridesharing services offer on-demand flexibility, and rental cars provide independence and freedom. Public transportation offers an economical option for local travel but may require additional planning for airport transfers.

By understanding the different transportation options and booking in advance, you can ensure a seamless transition from the airport to your destination. Whether you’re visiting St. Augustine for business, leisure, or special events, reliable airport transportation will set the stage for a positive and stress-free travel experience.

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Reasons to Choose Airport Shuttle Service

Planning a trip? Making the right plan can make or break a trip. Transportation plays a crucial role to have a successful trip. Professional car service in Jacksonville, FL can make the transportation hassle-free. Online shuttle service can be easily availed at your fingertips.

Well, when it comes to catching the flight, time is crucial. If you can’t get there on time there is no trip. Take a look at the top reasons to use airport shuttle service in Jacksonville.

You Need to Arrive on Time

Punctuality is critical when it comes to choosing an airport shuttle service. You need to arrive at the airport at the time designated on the schedules. However, before you decide on a particular shuttle service you should read the customer testimonials and check out the references for the service.

Relaxed Ride

Before you start your journey you will have a safe and relaxed journey. Whether you are going on a business trip or a leisure vacation – there is nothing worse than starting the trip harried and frazzled. With an airport shuttle service you will arrive on time. Also, you don’t need to be worried about being late and you will not be uptight about the trip. You can simply schedule the ride when you want to arrive at the airport.

You save Money

Using an airport shuttle service would definitely save your money. You won’t have to pay for airport parking. Compared to cab service, airport shuttles are inexpensive. In fact, you don’t have to share the taxi with a stranger which is again not an ideal circumstance either. Airport shuttle service is flexible and you can simply buy a one-way ticket.

Multiple Car Options

Many airport shuttle service offer extensive range of automobiles, if you want additional possibilities. Your goal should be making it simple and easy and get a car with enough capacity for all your belongings. Also, the vehicles are well-kept and tidy.

Wrapping up

Choosing an airport shuttle service is of course a novel idea. Instead watching traffic and gearing up for the traffic jam – you can catch up some email and make a new friend with the person sitting next to you!

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WHAT BENEFITS YOU CAN EXPECT FROM PRIVATE POINT-TO-POINT TRANSPORTATION

Private point-to-point transportation offers several benefits for individuals and groups compared to other forms of transportation, such as public transit or ridesharing services. Here are some of the advantages you can expect from transportation chauffeured ponte vedra

Convenience: Private transportation services are known for their convenience. You can schedule a pick-up and drop-off time that suits your needs, eliminating the need to wait for a bus or hail a taxi.

Privacy: When you choose private transportation, you have the vehicle to yourself or your group. This provides a level of privacy that you can't get on public transportation or with shared ride services.

Comfort: Private vehicles often offer more comfortable seating, climate control, and amenities like Wi-Fi or refreshments. This makes your journey more pleasant, especially on longer trips.

Safety: Private transportation services typically prioritize safety. They often have rigorous driver screening processes and maintain their vehicles to high standards, reducing the risk of accidents and breakdowns.

Direct Routes: Private point-to-point transportation takes you directly from your starting point to your destination without frequent stops or detours, saving you time and reducing travel-related stress.

Predictable Pricing: Private transportation services often have transparent and fixed pricing, so you know the cost upfront. This eliminates surprises and allows you to budget more effectively.

Professional Drivers: Many private transportation services employ professional drivers who are knowledgeable about the local area, ensuring a smooth and efficient journey. They can also provide excellent customer service.

Customization: You can tailor private transportation to your specific needs. Whether it's a luxury vehicle for a special occasion, a larger vehicle for a group, or specific accommodations for people with disabilities, you can often request customizations.

Time Savings: limo service Jacksonville fl can save you time by avoiding crowded public transportation or navigating congested roads. This is particularly advantageous in cities with heavy traffic.

Reliability: Private transportation services often pride themselves on punctuality. They aim to pick you up and drop you off at the agreed-upon times, reducing the risk of delays.

Luggage Handling: Some private transportation services offer assistance with luggage, making it easier to manage your belongings, especially when traveling to or from airports.

Availability: Private transportation services are usually available 24/7, allowing you to travel at any time, day or night, to meet your schedule.

Stress Reduction: The peace of mind that comes with private transportation, knowing that you have a reserved vehicle and driver waiting for you, can significantly reduce travel-related stress.

Overall, private point-to-point transportation provides a more convenient, comfortable, and personalized travel experience compared to other options, making it a popular choice for various occasions, from daily commuting to special events and airport transfers.

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Transportation Options in Jacksonville, Florida - Get Moving!

Get around Jacksonville, Florida with ease! With numerous transportation options including bus, train, taxi and rideshare services, you can easily get to your destination in no time. Let us help you navigate the streets of Jacksonville today.

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Why use Airport Transfer Service?

Traveling can be very stressful sometimes. Whether traveling to a foreign country for pleasure or another domestic city for business, Airport Transfer Services can genuinely come in handy. After spending hours on a flight, the last thing you want to do is start driving to your hotel or standing there waiting for a local taxi that agrees to go to your location. That is where the airport transfers step in to make sure you get a comfortable ride to your destination.

Available for families, executives, small or large groups, and individual clients, Airport Transfer Services in Jacksonville is an excellent alternative to buses, taxis, and other means of public transportation. The transfer is done in a clean private car, and it can indeed add value to your overall journey.

Airport transfers services have developed over the years, and everybody can now enjoy hassle-free and cost-effective transfers to and from the airport. There are no hidden fees, no paperwork to worry about, and, most importantly, you will not have to wait in line either.

Indeed taxis are always an option, but often they can be hard to find an unexpectedly expensive, especially if you are not from the area and the driver can tell that by looking at you right away. In such cases, some drivers tend to take the longest route and charge you more money. Why pay extra when you can enjoy even more comfort and quality at a fraction of the price?

Hereis more about the benefits of airport transfer services and why you should consider these services next time you book a flight:

 Sometimes, sitting in a particular position for hours, you simply do not manage to get enough rest throughout the flight, and the first thing you want to do once you reach the airport is sit down and take a nap. That would be impossible if you rent a car or drive yours, but fortunately, with an airport transfer service in St. Augustine or anywhere, you can "recharge your batteries" all the way to your destination.

  Airport transfers are the best choice when it comes to safety at the new location. You can rely on the driver to take you to your destination quickly and safely. Not only will he be familiar with the local legislation, but he also knows the local language. You don't have to worry about getting lost, especially if you are traveling to a big city.

 Another benefit of choosing the airport transfer services is that you can choose among different package deals. There are several various offers at your disposal, and all you have to do is focus on the one that best fits your budget and your needs.

Final thoughts

 Everybody deserves to relax after a long and tiring flight, and driving a car when you are exhausted can lead to devastating consequences. That is why it is better to be safe than sorry and to opt for professional, reliable, and high-quality airport transfers, as you will be in the safe hands of skilled drivers that will take the shortest route to your hotel.

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How to Choose Between an Airport Taxi and a Ride Share

Traveling to or from an airport, such as Jacksonville International Airport (JAX), requires reliable transportation. Today, the two most common options for airport transfers are airport taxis and rideshare services. While both are widely available and convenient, deciding between the two can depend on factors such as cost, convenience, reliability, and personal preferences. This guide will help you weigh the pros and cons of each option, especially when choosing an airport taxi in Jacksonville or booking a taxi to Jacksonville International Airport.

Understanding Airport Taxis and Rideshares

Before diving into comparisons, it's essential to define what each service offers:

Airport Taxis

Airport taxis are traditional services with licensed drivers and regulated fares. They are often stationed in designated taxi stands at airports and can be hailed directly or pre-booked. In cities like Jacksonville, these taxis provide reliable service for both local and out-of-town travelers.

Rideshares

Rideshare services like Uber and Lyft operate through mobile apps, allowing travelers to book a ride on demand. Drivers use their private vehicles, and fares are calculated based on distance, demand, and time.

Factors to Consider When Choosing Between Taxis and Rideshares

1. Availability and Accessibility

Airport Taxi Jacksonville:

Taxis are typically available at designated taxi stands outside airports, including Jacksonville International Airport. They offer immediate service without the need for pre-booking or app usage. This makes them ideal for travelers unfamiliar with rideshare apps or those arriving at the airport without internet access.

Rideshare Services:

Rideshares require an active mobile app and internet connection to book. At airports, they often have designated pickup areas, which may be located farther from the terminal than taxi stands. If you’re arriving at a busy time, you might experience delays in finding a driver.

Winner: Taxis are more accessible for travelers without smartphones or internet access.

2. Cost Comparison

Airport Taxi Jacksonville:

Taxi fares are regulated, providing consistent pricing regardless of demand. The cost to take a taxi to Jacksonville International Airport is typically based on a metered system, accounting for both distance and waiting time. While taxis may have higher base fares than rideshares, they avoid surge pricing during peak hours or high demand.

Rideshare Services:

Rideshares often offer competitive pricing, especially for short trips. However, during peak travel times or bad weather, surge pricing can significantly increase fares, making rideshares more expensive than taxis.

Winner: Taxis are better for avoiding unpredictable fare hikes, while rideshares may be more affordable during off-peak times.

3. Convenience and Ease of Use

Airport Taxi Jacksonville:

Hailing a taxi requires no prior planning or app downloads. Once in the taxi, passengers can pay with cash or card, depending on the service.

Rideshare Services:

Rideshares require downloading the app, creating an account, and linking a payment method. While this process is seamless for frequent users, first-time riders may find it cumbersome. However, the app-based system allows you to track your driver in real time and provides estimated arrival times.

Winner: Rideshares are more convenient for app-savvy travelers, while taxis are more user-friendly for those who prefer traditional methods.

4. Reliability and Safety

Airport Taxi Jacksonville:

Taxis are regulated by local authorities, ensuring that drivers are licensed, vehicles are inspected, and safety standards are maintained. These checks make taxis a trustworthy option, especially for travelers prioritizing safety.

Rideshare Services:

Rideshares also have safety measures in place, such as driver background checks and GPS tracking. However, since rideshare drivers use personal vehicles, the quality and condition of the car may vary.

Winner: Taxis offer more consistent reliability and safety.

5. Flexibility for Last-Minute Changes

Airport Taxi Jacksonville:

Taxis offer flexibility for last-minute changes or detours since you can communicate directly with the driver. There's no need to predefine your drop-off location when hailing a taxi, allowing for impromptu stops.

Rideshare Services:

Rideshare apps require you to specify your destination before booking. Changing the route or making multiple stops might not always be allowed or could incur additional charges.

Winner: Taxis are more adaptable to spontaneous travel plans.

6. Luggage Accommodation

Airport Taxi Jacksonville:

Most taxis are equipped to handle standard luggage, making them a practical choice for travelers with multiple bags or oversized items. Additionally, taxi drivers often assist with loading and unloading luggage.

Rideshare Services:

Rideshare vehicles vary in size, and smaller cars may struggle to accommodate larger luggage. While premium options like UberXL can handle bigger loads, they come at a higher cost.

Winner: Taxis are generally better suited for travelers with heavy or oversized luggage.

7. Eco-Friendliness

Airport Taxi Jacksonville:

Traditional taxis may not prioritize fuel efficiency or environmental sustainability.

Rideshare Services:

Many rideshare companies offer eco-friendly options like hybrid or electric vehicles. Additionally, rideshare apps may have features to share rides with other passengers, reducing emissions.

Winner: Rideshares are the more environmentally friendly option.

Use Cases for Airport Taxis and Rideshares

When to Choose an Airport Taxi in Jacksonville

·         Unfamiliar with Apps: If you're not comfortable using smartphone apps or lack internet access.

·         Last-Minute Changes: When you need flexibility for detours or unplanned stops.

·         Heavy Luggage: If you have multiple or oversized bags that require extra space.

·         Predictable Pricing: When you want to avoid surge pricing or unexpected fare hikes.

When to Choose a Rideshare Service

·         Cost Savings: During off-peak times when rideshare fares are lower.

·         Eco-Friendly Travel: If you prefer hybrid or electric vehicle options.

·         Real-Time Tracking: When you want to monitor your driver’s location and ETA.

·         Cashless Transactions: For quick and hassle-free digital payments.

Tips for Booking Reliable Transportation

For Airport Taxis

·         Book in Advance: Consider pre-booking an airport taxi to ensure availability, especially during busy hours.

·         Check Reviews: Research taxi companies operating at Jacksonville International Airport for reliability and customer service.

·         Ask for an Estimate: Request a fare estimate before starting your trip.

For Rideshares

·         Compare Prices: Use the app to compare different ride options and choose the one that suits your budget.

·         Check Ratings: Review the driver’s ratings and feedback for added peace of mind.

·         Plan Ahead: Allow extra time during peak hours or bad weather to account for longer wait times.

Final Thoughts: Choosing the Right Option

Both airport taxis and rideshare services offer distinct advantages for travelers. For those flying in or out of Jacksonville International Airport, the decision ultimately depends on your priorities—whether you value reliability, cost, convenience, or environmental impact.

An Airport Taxi in Jacksonville is ideal for travelers seeking a traditional, no-frills service with predictable pricing and consistent safety standards. Meanwhile, a rideshare service offers tech-savvy features, cost flexibility, and eco-friendly options for the modern traveler.By considering your specific needs and preferences, you can choose the transportation option that ensures a smooth, stress-free journey to or from 

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How To Book Jacksonville Airport Car Service On A Budget?

Are you looking for a Jacksonville airport car service on a budget?

Every traveler’s major concern is finding a car service that adds comfort. Reaching the airport on time for the onboarding process is crucial. Traveling in local taxis is time-consuming and makes you suffer from various issues. That’s why booking a good car service for Jacksonville airport is essential.  

The right car service offers convenience and comfort with luxurious facilities. It makes the airport transfer journey easy and fast. There is no doubt that these services are private and cost more than usual car services. Thus, most people find it difficult to book these services on a budget. If you are also looking for a budget-friendly airport car service, then read this post till the end.

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The Art of Traveling in Style with Jacksonville Airport Car Service

In today's fast-paced world, every journey demands more than just reaching a destination; it craves a unique experience that resonates with elegance, efficiency, and extravagance. Unique Corporate Limos embodies this philosophy by elevating the very essence of airport car service through their unparalleled Jacksonville Airport transportation. With them, it's not about just a ride; it's about traveling in grandeur.

A Luxurious First Impression

The moment you step out of the Jacksonville Airport, the first thing that greets you is the comforting assurance of Unique Corporate Limos. Their fleet of vehicles, polished to perfection, radiates sophistication. Each car is an epitome of luxury, ensuring every passenger feels nothing short of a VIP.

Customized for Your Needs

Understanding that every traveler's requirements vary, Unique Corporate Limos has built a diverse fleet catering to every possible need. Whether you're a business executive rushing for a meeting or a family seeking a comfortable excursion around the city, there's a vehicle specifically tailored to ensure your journey is smooth and delightful.

Safety First, Always

One element that sets Unique Corporate Limos apart from the rest is their unwavering commitment to safety. Each vehicle undergoes meticulous inspection and maintenance, ensuring they're always in top-notch condition. Moreover, every chauffeur is trained rigorously, not just in driving but in ensuring passenger safety and comfort.

Journey Beyond the Destination

The real essence of luxury travel lies in the journey, not the destination. And with Unique Corporate Limos, every ride is an odyssey. The plush interiors, state-of-the-art amenities, and a seamless blend of technology ensure that your journey becomes an experience to remember.

Affordability Meets Luxury

While luxury is often associated with exorbitant prices, Unique Corporate Limos challenges this notion. Their Jacksonville Airport to St. Augustine Car Service offers unparalleled luxury at incredibly competitive rates, ensuring that every traveler, regardless of their budget, can experience world-class services.

Punctuality: Our Promise

Understanding the significance of time, especially for travelers, Unique Corporate Limos, LLC prides itself on its punctuality. Their chauffeurs, equipped with real-time traffic updates, ensure that every journey is not just luxurious but also timely.

24/7 Customer Support

A journey, regardless of its luxury, can be marred by uncertainties. Recognizing this, Unique Corporate Limos, LLC offers round-the-clock customer support. Whether it's a last-minute change in plans or an unexpected delay, their team is always there to assist and ensure your journey remains hassle-free.

Conclusion: The Ultimate Choice in Luxury Travel

In a realm where every airport car service promises luxury, Unique Corporate Limos, LLC stands out by delivering on its promises. Their Jacksonville Airport Car Service is not just a mode of transportation; it's an experience, a statement, a journey that resonates with elegance, efficiency, and extravagance. So, the next time you're at Jacksonville Airport, make sure to choose the best. Choose Unique Corporate Limos.

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OUT & ABOUT: LET’S CELEBRATE AT THE NATIONAL LGBTQ TASK FORCE GALA – MIAMI

By Rafa Carvajal | Photos by Juan Saco Mironoff. miamigayblog.com

As a proud sponsor of the annual National LGBTQ Task Force Gala – Miami, Wire Magazine invites you to join us this Saturday, October 6 at the Fontainebleau Miami Beach to celebrate our LGBTQ community and recognize this year’s honorees. Robin Roberts and Sam Champion will receive the 2018 National Leadership Award, and South Florida activists and philanthropists Charles Million and Tim Nardi will receive the 2018 Eddy McIntyre Community Service Award.

Robin is the co-anchor of Good Morning America on ABC. The ABC News website explains that "under her leadership, the broadcast has won five Emmy Awards for Outstanding Morning Program and the 2017 People’s Choice Award for Favorite Daytime TV Hosting Team." Also, in December 2013, Robin publicly acknowledged her longtime partner, Amber Laign. Sam is a five-time Emmy and Peabody award-winning anchor best-known for his work on Good Morning America, where he became the first news anchor to come out publicly. Sam is also a passionate advocate for the LGBTQ community that has raised awareness of HIV prevention, a recipient of the Human Rights Campaign’s Visibility Award, and one of the first openly gay news personalities in the world.

Emmy Award-winning actor and musician Jai Rodriguez, best known as the ‘Culture Vulture’ on the Bravo network's reality television program Queer Eye for the Straight Guy, will emcee this year’s Gala. Singer-songwriter Kimberley Locke, of American Idol fame, will also perform live.

We sat down with Sam Champion to discuss his career, advocacy efforts and the importance of fighting for our rights and full equality.

Rafa Carvajal: Tell our readers about your professional background and your advocacy for the LGBTQ community? Sam Champion: People think I've been with ABC forever! My first jobs were local news in Paducah, KY and Jacksonville, FL. It was my third job that took me to New York City. I have worked on all three networks and every Cable News Network (except Fox News), but most people seem to remember my years at Good Morning America, where I started while working at WABC in 1988. It was in NYC that I started focusing on raising money for AIDS research and support groups, after my best friend hid his diagnosis and needlessly died. Being outed while working in NYC in the ‘90s, gave me the unique opportunity to be visible in the community when homophobia in the News business was unforgiving and rampant. We faced many challenges today, but it's wonderful to see the progress our community has made in the last 30 years.

RC: How did you feel when you found out you were going to be honored with the National Leadership Award at this year’s Task Force Gala – Miami? SC: I am very touched and honored. My husband and I understood there would be good sides and bad sides of "visibility" when we announced our engagement on Good Morning America almost seven years ago. We had no plan or intent to be leaders, we, like others, just wanted to simply express our love and share our family openly.

RC: What does this honor mean to you? SC: It's very emotional for me when I think of all the incredible people who have been honored by The Task Force. There will be people in that room on October 6 that have devoted their lives working with and for our community every day. I want to thank them! I see it as a challenge to be more visible here at home... to do more.

RC: I have been watching Good Morning America every morning for years. What are your thoughts regarding sharing this great honor with Robin Roberts, your former GMA colleague? SC: This brings me great joy, and it’s a dream come true to share another important moment at this stage of our lives! When Good Morning America became number one for the first time in 20 years, people said it was the real "chemistry" and that we were a "family." They were seeing and feeling the truth. In my heart, Robin and her family are honestly a part of our family. I feel like I grew up with her and we have shared so many of life's important milestones together.  

RC: What were your concerns when you decided to become the first news anchor to come out publicly? How did coming out publicly change your life? SC: I was at the top of my career and we knew there were people who were opposed to it. Actively against it! But, I am lucky to be in love with the most amazing human being I have ever met. Being honest about that love was more important than any possible risk or "blowback." We realized in telling the story later, we had no idea how much love and support we would receive from the public. The next day, taxi and bus drivers were honking and waving... people were crossing the street to give us their congratulations or a copy of the newspaper. We were floored. Not long after that, while in line at airport security, there was a commotion in the long line behind us. A woman was shaken and crying as she pushed her way thru the line. When she got near us, she told us the story of her daughter in the military who was announcing her love and marriage because of watching us on TV. She was so proud and happy, and that's when we realized how intensely our announcement had impacted others. Our marriage, in all ways, has made me a better person and being "out" in a supportive community like South Florida is one of the most rewarding experiences of my life.    

RC: In your opinion, what are the greatest challenges facing our LGBTQ community today? SC: I once believed hate and bigotry could be put-down or killed... Now older, I know it will live forever and needs to be battled aggressively, forcefully, and loudly... daily.  As a community, some of our biggest battles are within our own ranks. Gay men and women are every size, shape, color, age, ethnicity, religion and political persuasion. We are stronger than any opposition that seeks to demonize us or to remove our constitutional rights, but only stronger when we use the strength of our common beliefs and experiences and stand together.

RC: What do you think are the best tools at the disposal of our LGBTQ community to continue fighting for full equality and equal rights? SC: Visibility! What we are doing on October 6th is our best and strongest "superpower." Beating back political and social opposition means standing together, finding a loud voice and raising lots of money. Yes, we have every right to expect the security guaranteed by the American Constitution, but today's politics make it impossible to assume those rights will be equally or fairly applied. We must fight for, and secure all rights as forcefully as we fight for our own, and do it by forging unbreakable alliances.

RC: What are you looking forward to the most at this year’s Task Force Gala – Miami? SC: Being a part of the 22nd Task Force Gala has a great feel of history all by itself! It’s a long list of community activists and friends who have taken this stage. I am very excited to applaud the work of Charles Million and Tim Nardi! Also – selfishly – excited to be laughing with friends, and possibly share an adult beverage or three.

RC: Is there anything else you would like to share with Wire Magazine readers? SC: If you want to be loved and accepted as the wonderful bright light that you are, accept openly the people around you! And when you hear the terms or face the actions that are meant to bring you down, please hear these words: I love you for the wonderful things that make you unique, colorful, dynamic and exciting... those things are gifts, share them with the world as only you can!

This article will be published in Wire Magazine Issue 40.2018

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Everything You Should Know About Jacksonville Airport Transportation

Travelling, whether or not for work or satisfaction, can be a profitable and exciting revel in. However, attending to and from the airport is frequently one of the most crucial components of your ride. Jacksonville International Airport (JAX) is a sizable airport serving the vibrant metropolis of Jacksonville, Florida. It may be hard to navigate this transportation hub, so let's pass over the whole lot you ought to recognise to make your ride much less traumatic and extra seamless: About shuttle service from Jacksonville airport to St. Augustine.

Overview of Jacksonville International Airport

The primary airport for flights to and from Jacksonville and the encircling regions is Jacksonville International Airport (JAX). Situated more or less thirteen miles north of Jacksonville's downtown, this airport is the busiest in Florida, managing tens of millions of human beings annually.

Knowing your alternatives for transit is crucial for smooth travel.

Options for Transportation among these choices are:

Airport Shuttle Services:

An airport shuttle service in Jacksonville that gives group transportation to and from the airport is available. These are often cheap and realistic for individuals travelling alone or with little baggage. They have set times; therefore it's imperative that you reserve your ride in advance.

Taxis:

At JAX, taxis are widely available and might be a practical means of transportation to your destination. Taxi charges are metered; the exact amount may vary based on traffic and the distance to your destination.

Ride-Sharing Services:

These services allow you to book a ride via a smartphone app whenever it's convenient for you, frequently at affordable prices. Just remember that prices can change based on demand.

Car Rentals:

If you would rather travel about Jacksonville in your automobile, JAX offers rental cars.

Public Transport:

The Jacksonville Transportation Authority (JTA), the city's public transportation system, operates bus routes that link the airport to numerous regions of the city.

To Sum Up

To accommodate the wide range of traveler needs, shuttle service from Jacksonville airport to St. Augustine provides a number of transportation choices. An easy and stress-free trip to and from Jacksonville can be guaranteed by making advance plans and taking your preferences, spending limit, and timetable into account.

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Attractions in Gainesville Florida

Located on the sunny shores of historic Lake Lanier, Gainesville is a fast growing University town. It is known as the "metro urban area" of Florida and has been named one of Americas Best College Cities. This growth and development has brought hundreds of thousands of people into this area which is located east of Tampa Bay and northwest of Orlando. Gainesville's growth has been fueled by the area's natural beauty and tourist attractions like World's Largest City-St. Petersburg International Airport and its proximity to the larger cities of Tampa and Orlando.

The most obvious thing that attracts people to Gainesville is its picturesque downtown area. Downtown Gainesville offers everything from high class shops and upscale restaurants to family oriented establishments and public parks. The University of Florida is located in downtown Gainesville. The University of Florida is one of the oldest schools in the state of Florida and is home to the football team. Gainesville has also hosted several well-known festivals such as the Gator Bowl and the Opry Festival. These festivals draw hundreds of visitors every year to downtown Gainesville and its beautiful landscaped gardens.

A little known fact about Gainesville is that it is the home of the famous "Gainesville Volcano". Built in 1960, this tourist attraction is one of the most photographed tourist sites in Florida. It is located on the north bank of the Chattahoochee River just below the bypass bridge. The main entrance is from the south end of Third Street in front of the university. The view from the entrance can be spectacular as you watch the orange-and-black lava flow down the side of the mountain. The white sulfur ones are seen near the top of the mountain when the volcano is at its most active.

Tourists to Gainesville and the surrounding areas should not miss a visit to the Gainesville Historic District. The district is home to several historic landmarks, museums, art galleries, and other cultural activities. The Gainesville History Center is a wonderful place to learn about Gainesville's past. The world war II National Museum is another great place to experience history, and many of the buildings in the area were damaged during that war.

Gainesville offers tourists a wide variety of fun and interesting attractions. Visitors who enjoy nature and the outdoors will love the parks, lakes, forests, and other natural history collections. Florida is known for being the perfect vacation destination because of the variety of natural resources available. The Gainesville area is home to over 50 natural beaches. Visitors can explore the beautiful lakes, rivers, streams, and wildlife in these areas.

Gainesville is also home to several recreation opportunities, including golf, indoor water parks, horseback riding, canoeing, and so much more. There are numerous theaters in the Gainesville area as well. There are several live theaters performing all types of musical acts throughout the year. Many of these shows are directed by local professional actors and actresses. The Gainesville film festival is another way to enjoy the thrill of seeing local films and even independent films directed by local stars and directors.

If you would like to travel to Gainesville in order to see a particular event or visit the University of Florida or even Gainesville City Hall, you won't have any trouble doing so. There are plenty of transportation options available. Many people drive down to Gainesville from the larger cities such as Daytona Beach, Jacksonville, or the greater Orlando area. There are also several bus routes that run throughout the city and connect various neighborhoods. There are also taxis and car rental services that provide affordable transportation for visitors.

The music scene in Gainesville has exploded in the last few years due to the rise of Music Television and satellite radio stations that promote music across the United States. In Gainesville you will be able to hear all kinds of popular music from the more popular genres like rap, country, alternative, and more. In the past few years Gainesville has had some success supporting acts from overseas such as the Rolling Stones. In addition, U2 has played Gainesville at least two times and also at theigators soccer field.

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