Watching People in Roaches Run

I am sitting in my car, in the dark, at the
Roaches Run Waterfoul Sanctuary.
I stopped here because I'm early to pick up Paula from her flight ... and the cops chase you away if you loiter by the airport terminal. What have we got here? There are at least ten other cars here - some arrive, some leave. Some are limo drivers, taking a stretch break or a smoke break. One guy pulls up to walk his dogs. What aboot the rest? This is an awesome place for planespotting tonight. Reagan's proximity to the Pentagon and other restricted airspaces reguires some steep takeoffs and hard turns. what are the rest doing? Contemplating nature or looking to hook up? Perhaps an illicit exchange of contraband? There is a truck with New York Plates, pulling in to the lot. ths man with the dogs gets out of his car, goss to the passenger side of the truck. He comes back with a plastic bag. Then, both dr1ve away. Huh.