Chapter 11

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Before going on, I’d like to apologize to you for my little mini rant back there. Probably wasn’t one of my finest moments, I’ll be honest. But I’ve read some of the news articles involving the crash lately, and a lot of people are asking those kinds of questions. If things were so bad in Detroit, why didn’t they just leave? Why’d they h****k a flight with hundreds of innocent passengers on it when they could have just telephoned their state representative? I’ve made myself a promise not to go off on another tirade. Suffice it to say that comments like these really get under my skin. If I were slightly less self-aware, I might even wonder if this was a case of Stockholm syndrome. If I’m sympathizing with the terrorists who nearly killed me for some twisted psychological reason or other.

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