The loadmaster hopped out and jogged toward the Mack. I hopped down off the hood and went to meet him. He gave me the thumbs up, wanting to know if I was okay. I nodded and he patted me on the shoulder, wanting to get back to the aircraft. Sure, but first there was something I had to check. I wal...
On the way out, we said thanks to the uniform at the front door. I slipped twenty bucks into the guy’s jacket pocket without him knowing. I figured he’d earned it. He’d probably caught himself a night shift or two by being so helpful to us. Just then, a cab pulled up out in the street. The rear d...