Recap

KACELA

I knew that Earl and Wyatt were waiting for me so I grabbed a sandwich from the buffet in the dining room and hurried over to Wyatt’s office.  I could hear laughing on the other side of the door, so I slowed, not wanting to interrupt anything.  I could hear Earl talking.

“And then I realized she had booked us in coach.  Do you know how long it’s been since I’ve flown coach?” Wyatt was roaring with laughter as Earl recounted some of the less luxurious aspects of our trip.  Even Nellie was sympathetic.

“What did you do with your legs?” she asked.

“He folded them up and ignored the pointed glares from the woman in front of us,” I said, walking in and taking a bite from my sandwich. 

“She was pretty angry,” Earl admitted.  “But the flight attendant said I couldn’t stick them into the aisle.”

“They’d get run over by