The flight from Memphis to Houston on Tuesday night was at capacity. Max, a young man wearing a hoodie who was in the “C” boarding group took the middle seat next to me. I was sitting in the aisle seat. I’m an introvert that at times has never met a stranger, so I asked do you live in Memphis? He responded: “No, I live in Nashville.”
Without giving the young man, a moment to...
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