LINDSAY HOWARDS JETT LINDSAYHOWARDSJETTLINDSAYHOWARDSJETT took off for portland, oregon sometime in the near future. Howard kleger ran down the runway with the exhaust euphemismsfumes spreading out, most leaving a bad taste in the mouth, as if punched with a class ring, but the rest brushed past leaving a cheap Little Orphan Annie production black and brown rouge on the cheeks and mouth. He screamed and kicked while two patrolling runway taxi vehicles sided up curbside to him, and one three sixied around and stopped blocking his crazy and hailed him to
stand, while he hopped off and the second man cradled his shoulder and gave him a special secret boyscout handshake, wobbled on one leg and rested a heavy glove and covered Howard's power surface, and just glanced at howard as he turned head to the side and robotically raised the walkie transmitter and put in some code commands on the trespassing man at the scene.what are you doing here?...howie? he said? I mean howie...you said? Yes that's him..Who? he looked at his friend. What ru fucking crazy? What? The plane? The plane has left...my friend. His friend shrugged. ...with a "ehhh"".."who?" "me?" "No. Me.""Are you trying to catch a free ride or something? Heh heh he...Are you on any medication...do you have a home? I live in Philadelphia. Then whjat are you doing out on the runway at Kennedy? Um..."My friend, Lindsay."
"Lindsay Howard." "Buddy...you're Lindsay Howard." "do you mean ann""Yknow...your friend l;il orphan annie...bitch, GET in the vehicle, feet first and keep your hands above your head. The place..i mean, the police will be here in a few minutes to take a report, just hold here, we're just the local security. If you make any moves, we'll have to handcuff you. If you resist further, we'll use mace, so jus sit pretrty, lil orphan annie while the police show up...crazy mother fuckers.."..."Do you believe this shit?1" "No."
