Pride

RTH is standing by the window, watching the airport traffic. It’s been a busy day today. Lots of planes coming and going.

“Look, a light airplane has just taken off,” he observes.

“So it has,” I reply noncommittally.

“Two years ago, did you think that’d be you ­­up there?”

“Not even for a second, nope. Not at all.” I reply, after thinking it over for a moment.

“Just think, every weekend people look up at the sky and see you up there flying that plane. I’m so proud of you.”

Thanks RTH, I’m kinda proud of me too!