Ten Little Indians
By karstentb on Sep 6, 2007 | In Dreams
Another example of dreams coming true:
As some of you know already, I fly to and from work every day on a twin-engine Cessna 402. Last night I dreamed that too many people showed up at the airport and we could not all fit on the plane. So this morning, I arrived at Henderson Executive Airport at 545am, as I do every morning except Tuesdays and Wednesdays. I was the fourth person to have arrived. Over the next ten minutes, five other people arrived, so that with the pilot, we now had ten people. While it is true that the Cessna can hold nine passengers plus the pilot, it would be pushing the weight limits of the plane. Furthermore, we would be overstaffed at the job site. Since I am scheduled to have Thursdays off-- I volunteer for the overtime every week-- I decided it would be the polite thing for me to go home so that it would not negatively impact the hours of my coworkers.
Now if only I would dream of winning the lottery......
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