And they didn’t. I even managed to stop and buy a calling card so I could call her brother in Calgary. I asked him to get hold of her on her Magnum-P.I. cell phone to let her know I was running about 4 hours late. It was the least I could do. Especially once I heard that her Dad thought I’d just turn around and head home with all the flight problems. Oh really, Dad?
So I finally made it to Calgary. She was even prettier in person than on her
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