Beschrijving
—- One foggy, misty day in January my wife Virginia, Toni my daughter, and two grand children: Adonis and Brianna left Dawson, GA for Montgomery AL. I would catch a plane to Houston from Montgomery. As we drove down me 85 it was hard to see because of the misty rain and fog. I thought about turning around more than once, but we pressed on, because the goal was to go to Huston to visit her; she was sick. … As I was coming aboard I’m looking for the pilot. I want see if he was a mature looking person. I want to see a person with a little grey in his head. I want to see if he looked anything like Captain \
