Flying with a neighbor

This week I'm finally flying with someone I actually know and who also lives in the East Mountains! He just flew his last flight in the reserves before retirement next year, so congrats to Bugsy. We ended up on the same Southwest deadhead to Ontario last night, and we'll be flying from there to Fort Worth every night this week. So far, it looks like we'll actually get to keep the same airplane every night, which is nice b/c we don't have to drag our bags from plane to plane. It's the little things that make a huge difference in the middle of the night.