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Originally Posted by Gresto
You should have seen the old, dearly departed Terminal 1 at YYZ. It was plopped down right in the middle of the runways. The parking garage was 10 storeys and one could, until later years, drive right up to the roof, park basically anywhere (there were never many spectators, oddly), and enjoy the 360 view of airport movements. My dad took me there once in a while in the '80s. I always loved the smell of jet fuel. I scratched my name and the date in the railing in '89. It was neat to see rusty scrawlings going back to the '60s.
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Good old Malton. I remember a glass wall between arriving international passengers and people waiting for arriving passengers. There were always throngs of people anxiously awaiting friends and relatives with their noses practically pressed against the glass to the point it felt almost like being a zoo animal watched by spectators.