It was a rainy afternoon weekend. I'd spent the day with my best friend on a layover. After hashing over all the trials and tribulations of our respective love lives (or lack thereof) we stopped off for a beer and Mexican food.
The beer made us a little reflective and we reminisced about our many adventures together. No one would ever believe our stories. Shy, professional, responsible flight attendants on the outside. Adventurous, silly, daring fly girls on the inside. Would anyone believe we were one and the same?
Another beer, and voila! This blog was born.
Adventures of a fly girl. The modern version of coffee, tea, or moi.
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