On a plane somewhere between Boston and DC, I ordered a tea from the stewardess who left it on my tray without a spoon. I huffed a few times and tried to get her attention when Luke asked “What?” “I need to stir in the sugar” I replied, to which Luke reached into his inside jacket pocked and produced a plastic spoon. Incredulous, I turned to him with a questioning stare and he said….
“You never know when there’s going to be ice cream.”