Chapter 18
15
Rye
Flight
202 from Dulles Airport to Houston meant three mini-bottles of whisky and three hours to get my head together. The flight attendants in first class took turns checking on me.
"I'm fine," I kept telling them. "Got kicked in the gut, th...
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