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

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

I looked around the hangar.

“You don’t need to give me everything that belonged to him.”

“What do you want?”

There had been a time when that question would have made me angry.

Now the answer was easy.

“Do your job.”