Voice: your flight is at 11 am tomorrow from the airport near Santo Domingo. Be there at 10:45
Me: 10:45? Isn’t that cutting it close? What about the 2 hour thing?
Voice: 2 hours? Don’t be silly, senor. 10 or 15 minutes is all you need here
Me: what is the flight number?
Voice: there is none - we don't do flight numbers.
Me: no flight number?
Voice: just board the small plane with 2 green stripes on its side.
Me: that’s it? Just board the small plane with 2 green stripes. Will there be a pilot?
Voice: why do you ask so many questions?
Me: Sorry. I'll be there ready to go. Green stripes you say?
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Autumn Scene ~ see November 9, 2009
Road Beyond Hana ~ see Nov. 1, 2008
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Tales from the School Yard ~ see January 31, 2008
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Marching ~ March 21, 2010
Autumn Scene ~ see November 9, 2009
Road Beyond Hana ~ see Nov. 1, 2008
Martha's Vineyard ~ see August 29, 2008 ~
St. Basil's Moscow ~ see June 24, 2008
Tales from the School Yard ~ see January 31, 2008
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- John
- I work in the field of international education.Over the years I've lived in various locations including: London, the Hague and Istanbul where I was a school director. I live now along Florida's West Coast. My own views are expressed here and do not represent any particular organization, group or school.