"I really don't want you driving that far by yourself anyway, even if you’re healthy. Let me think about this for a minute. Okay, I have an idea. How far is the nearest commercial airport?" "It’s about two hours away, in Yakima." "Can I use your phone to call back home?" "Of course, you can." He goes to the phone in the control room and I hear him make the call but I can't tell what he's saying. He’s in there for a long time, almost an hour. When he comes back out, he says, "Here's what I've come up with, tell me what you think. I’m going to fly my brother, Luis, up here and he will drive your car back to California.” "Oh, my God, Tony, that’s awesome, thank you so much. Where’s he going to fly into, Yakima or Spokane?” “Hopefully neither, here’s the best part. Your jet is available. It’s been in San Francisco for routine maintenance and it’s free for the next week. The pilots are actually on vacation but they’re willing to make the trip up here. I think we should use it to fly Luis here and then fly you back home. That way you won’t have to spend several days in a car on the road. The flight attendant, Sandy, has offered to stay with you at the house until I get back. Luis and I can haul ass and be home in two days. What do you say?”
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