A plane passed through a severe storm. The turbulence was awful,
and things went from bad to worse when one wing was struck by
lightning.
One woman lost it completely.
She stood up in the front of the plane and screamed, ‘I’m too young
to die,’ she cried. Then she yelled, ‘If I’m going to die, I want
my last minutes on earth to be memorable! Is there anyone on this
plane who can make me feel like a WOMAN?’
For a moment, there was silence. Everyone stared at the
desperate woman in the front of the plane. Then the man from Texas
stood up in the rear of the plane. He was handsome, tall, well built,
with dark brown hair and hazel eyes. Slowly, he started to walk up the
aisle, unbuttoning his shirt as he went, one button at a time. No one
moved. He removed his shirt. Muscles rippled across his chest.
She gasped…
Then, he spoke…
‘Iron this — and then get me a beer.’
1 comment:
Did that actually happen to you, Mr. Mami? I only ask because it reads as if this was a personal experience...
Lindsey
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