She was the world’s worst present giver which had nothing to do with the actual gifts she gave and everything to do with the fact that she could never wait for the event (birthday, Christmas, etc…). “Hey, come back to my room, I want you to see something” and there she would...
Jean Thornton had e-mailed earlier in the day she was returning. Hoped the storm would not prevent her from getting out of Atlanta. No problem. She was up and away on time. The plane was 8 minutes from landing in Key West. The pilot announced the airport had just closed because winds ...