My Sons Laughed at the Faded Alaska Baggage Tag My Husband Left Me—Then It Led to a Fleet They Were Trying to Sell for $2.7 Million
We went north again.
This time David came too.
He carried his leather valuation folder into the maintenance yard.
A mechanic opened a logbook.
David asked:
“How many jobs depend directly on this operation?”
“Forty-two on the current schedule.”
David immediately wrote the number.
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