Sunday, December 20, 2009


“I’d like to take you up sometime”, he said, motioning toward the sky and a small plane that was passing them above. “My father took my mother up when they first started dating. He wanted to impress her, and he did a maneuver that made her vomit right in the cockpit.” It sounded romantic to her, and as the years went by she never stopped wishing that they had gone flying together when they had the chance.

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