The crew change plan was that I overnight in Mobile and catch an early morning flight home.
There was a last minute change and they decided to put some of us on a late afternoon flight instead. This sounds pretty good until you think about having to get home from the airport late at night.
When that happens, you're screwed.
I called Neighbor Bob and he declined. I shrugged and told him that I guess I was going to have to spend my beer money on a cab and hung up.
Thirty seconds later the phone rang; it was Neighbor Bob.
"Midnight?" He asked. "Can't see wasting good beer money on cab fare."
And there he was.
Good neighbors are irreplacable.
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