My new friend
I made a new friend on my flight from Minneapolis to Denver last night. His name is Christopher, and during takeoff, I lent him my headphones so he could listen to the TV that Frontier has in each seat. He spent much of the flight telling me about his friend Lynn’s horses, Ginger and Ben. In fact, he was so excited to share this with me, he would tap my hand if I started to fall asleep. Then when he was done talking about Ben and Ginger, he’d tell me to go to sleep, only to wake me up again a few seconds later. Near the end of the flight, he eventually fell asleep himself, so when we got to Denver, I helped his dad carry their luggage off the flight while he carried my little friend.
Next time I’m in Denver, I’ll give him a call and we can watch some “Bob Bob” (as he so cleverly called Spongebob Squarepants) and drink some apple juice.