Quote of the week–Embracing The Stink

Friday, nearly the crack of dawn, I’m midway down the drive, my city toter in hand,  when unexpectedly I hear an echo. An upbeat dance track.  My head snaps around to find the source. Out of nowhere, a sleek black truck barreled from the darkness. As it approached, I could see that this rig was…

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Pitching In–How Corporate Jets Are Helping Angels

pic courtesy of wired.com “Howdy,” the pale little boy waved, touched the plastic crew wings pinned to his shirt and then rushed up the air stairs, his mother less than a half step behind. His wisp of a frame easily slid past me and angled for the cockpit . “Weather good in New York?” he…

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