Tony and I met at the airport. It was the first time we traveled together, but we had been in many meetings together. Tony was an older man, I would guess close to sixty, somewhat quiet. He, like me, was a recent widower. His wife died after a brief illness, and I never did get the story straight of what her problem was. After waiting in that god awful line to be searched, we had to run for
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