“Well, s**t. This ain’t half bad,” Cole nodded.
“I’m glad it’s to your standard.” Murph reached behind his seat and pulled out a small collapsible travel cooler. Setting it down in his lap, he unzipped the top and pulled out two Dos Equis bottles, both sweating from a bath in ice.
“You’ve got to be shitting me,” Cole said in disbelief.
“Beverage service.” Murph passed one to Cole then opened his with a bottle opener that he pulled from the side pocket.
Passing the opener to Cole, Murph took a good long sip and set the beer between his legs before dialing in a new frequency and adjusting a few more switches in the plane.
“Is there a movie too?” Cole popped the top off his beer and held it out for Murph to toast.
Tipping the neck of his beer against Cole’s, Murph took another sip and t
