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

To work.

To fly when winter closed the easier routes.

To move medicine.

Parts.

Heating equipment.

People.

And to keep doing it even when the work was less impressive than the company surrounding it.

Sarah opened the hangar door again.