ONE COLD CHRISTMAS EVE NIGHT
Credit: R. McAULEY/AW&ST
One cold Christmas Eve night, I was called for a flight. I was the only one sober to go. The dispatcher said all were drunk or claimed dead. And the freight was a real special load. The copilot was dragged from a party of stags. The door prize he won hadn't shown. He cursed and he cried, he fought...
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