Friday, October 30, 2015

Changing Planes

The flight attendants said, we will be holding here at the gate for some last minute luggage to be loaded.  I looked out and saw the coffin, then the honor guard came out an loaded it into the cargo compartment of the plane.  I snapped a couple of quick shots with my phone.  I didn't post them, I felt guilty about it.  I don't remember where I was going, I was changing planes in Atlanta.  But there it is, you can't get to heaven or hell, without connecting in Atlanta.

2 comments:

  1. ain't THAT the truth! hope the soldier made it to his/her final resting place.

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  2. I remember stopping in atlanta and buying a conferadte highball glass souvenir for my proof I had been to GA.

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