GunnyGene
Hawkeye
Funny how a seemingly inconsequential event can stick with you for decades. Back when I was doing a fair bit of business travel for Boeing in the late '80's & early 90's, I recall one flight in particular. I'd brought a fresh apple on board with me that I planned on eating during the flight on a 737. Heading back East from Seattle, but don't recall why. Anyway, I had a aisle seat in Business class. About halfway thru the flight I dug the apple out and started cutting off bite size pieces with a small pocket knife that I always carried. Right across the aisle was a young boy (looked about 6 or 7yo) in the aisle seat, with his mother dozing in the window seat next to him. I noticed he was watching me intently as I cut off pieces, so I cut off a piece and stuck it on the point of the knife and held it out to him. Not a word was said. He took the piece, smiled a little, popped it in his mouth and looked content. I guess he'd never seen anyone eat an apple that way. Mom never even knew about it, so it was our little secret.
Sometimes I wonder how his life has turned out.
Sometimes I wonder how his life has turned out.