Nice NYT profile of the guy who's been living in a Paris airport for years. I'd read about him on Snopes a while ago, and was always fascinated by his story. Airports are a kind of limbo, anyway -- time spent in an airport oddly drags, and the usual amusements fail to distract. And here is a man who is spending his entire life in one, due to stubbornness and madness. (No wonder they're turning it into a Tom Hanks movie.)