Well, that was fun....
When I walked into the hotel, the guy handed me a very familiar looking room key. It looks just like the one I found in the Smith's parking lot a while back that says "It's time to let me go." I had to laugh. On the plane ride to where I am (enemy territory!) the guy sitting behind me was headed to our destination for a very similar purpose. He is an airplane mechanic for a corporation based in Boise who was coming to the area for some training. He works on Gulfstream aircraft. Those are lots nicer than the cargo planes I fix. A co-worker and I were talking about that very thing a couple of nights ago. You have to be a lot more careful about things when you're working on airplanes like that. Like wearing booties, and not scratching the wood trim when you have to take the interior apart to fix something. I don't fit in coach seats. My knee still hurts. First class on the way home, though. It cost me 10,000 sky mi...