re: #843 Jeff In Ohio

I was offered a job in Omaha. They flew me out, fed me corn fed stake, showed me some big boned women. I liked the airport, it reminded me of a bus depot.

Ha! I would have to fly out every 6 weeks to my corporate office in Charlotte. They would put me on a little 12 seater airplane and take off to KC where I’d pick up a connection. The plane was so small you’d get off the plane outside the terminal. I hated that flight, especially in the winter.