The last time I changed planes in Detroit—too many years ago to admit—DTW was a dingy, dusty, musty terminal that seemed firmly planted in its 1960's roots and desperately in need of a refresh. It was a hub for Northwest Airlines and certainly lived up to "Northworst's" reputation.
My how things have changed.
Bright, airy, modern. Good food. Good coffee. What more could you want?
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