I typically ask if I may sit at the cool table, as a gag of course. There is a group of folks here, folks outside my lane, pilots and such, who are friends to me. Midnight rations (mid rats) is the time when the cool table convenes. I think one of the points here is that I do not work with the cool table people. Speaking with them and laughing with them is the highpoint to my day. None of the political infighting baggage, just good people. One and all. I have spoken of some of them individually, such as the two Bills and Jay. Today Jay took off to go back home. Jay is a great story teller and a character, and the heart of the cool table. We shall muddle on without him.
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