The last time I flew on an airplane was March 18th.

I was headed back home to New York City from Cleveland, Ohio, where I was covering the

state's primary election.

Coronavirus was just setting in, and the election was postponed.

It was the start of a national postponement of everything.

That flight was the loneliest flight I'd ever been on.

I was one of just three people on the entire plane, and to think I was well on my way to

Delta's platinum status.

That too has been postponed.

The coronavirus has gutted the travel industry.

US airlines have lost more than 90% of their passengers, and are projected to lose tens

of billions of dollars in revenue this year.

Those are astonishing numbers.

But the desire to travel, that's not going anywhere.

A survey by a leading travel industry site found, one third of all Americans say they hope

to travel within three months after restrictions are lifted.

And as we've seen, restrictions are being lifted.

States and countries are beginning to reopen.

And even now, people are traveling.

I just have my mask, put the filter in it, and then gloves, can't sanitize it, lights

all wipes.

Just infected, that I carry with me, let's pull out my pocket, after touching anything

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