Chapter 10: Voyage of the Auspicious
June 1. Armin packed three bags for Athens. Just shoved the Samsonite luggage into my BMW’s trunk and took a place in one of the back seats. Armin called shotgun. I, of course, was the driver, happy to be a part of Armin’s departure.
The drive to the county airport was rainy. Bursts of thunder and lightning gave life to the skies. Excessive wind and harmless funnels of grey circled overhead. Traffic was a monster and Armin started to become a little pissy. He bitched, “I’m going to miss my f*****g flight due to this storm and traffic.”
“Calm down, sweets. Your flight will be delayed a little. As for this traffic, I’m sure Benry will have us at the airport in a few minutes,” Just said, soothing his lover with a calming tone. “Besides, your flight does
