Flying Fridays

Flying Fridays

          "Then Milton asked if we could go higher. It wasn’t until after I bragged how I could go up to three thousand feet in this plane before I clicked,” Nick said.

           “What? What clicked?” I said.

            “Wait. I’m getting there. Milton asked if three thousand feet was higher than a mile.”

            “Uh oh,” I said, catching on to Nick’s problem.

            “Yup. I turned to the back and Milton had his pants unzipped, and Martha had just begun to unbutton her blouse,” Nick said. “Milton then asked me if I minded…”

            “Oh my God! Not the Mile High Club!”

            “Oh yeah,” he said, sounding like he just ate a bad piece of fish.

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