As I type this I am getting tossed all over the skies in a Boeing 737. If Joanna were here she would say something like this: "I wish all our kids were here so we could die together", or "at least we're going down together and then we'll be in heaven together, isn't that great?"
Frankly, I think it's totally insane. I want to land and have a steak tonight, play golf later this week, or maybe enjoy mowing the lawn!
But I love that she wants to be with me forever, and that's lucky for me.
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