I picked up new rank insignia valid for a uniform I will only wear for a few more months, at best. I am such a cheap skate. As I was leaving the Exchange, I saw one of the contractor-cool table pilots there, standing off to the side, then he offered it up like street smack: "You want another pilot joke?" I guiltily slinked in his direction.
Q. How do you know you are on a date with a pilot?
A. In the middle of the date he'll say "Enough about flying, let's talk about me."
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