Henri
I answered Aaron's call in the kitchen right in front of Edi. This was only the second time he'd ever called me. The first time was when he'd called last night to let me know he hadn't been able to get direct flights if we came back the same day from Milwaukee. When I'd spoken to him at work yesterday during the day, he warned me he was having trouble with the flights, but he had a call into a friend who worked for Triple A and might possibly be able to pull some strings.
Last night, just as I was getting ready for bed, he called to say his friend hadn't been able to get a direct flight that day either and wanted to know if I was open to staying in Milwaukee overnight. I agreed even though just seeing his name on my caller ID had turned my insides to mush. Hearing that incredible v
