Today was an interesting day for both my Mom and I. She and my stepdad flew out to Arizona today on vacation. I got the usual “we arrived safely” text, but then she asks me if I know who Kyle Lamb is. I’m a history buff, and a bit of a firearms geek, so I say “you mean Kyle Lamb, former Delta Operator, Spec Ops legend, Mr. Blackhawk Down himself!?”
“Yes, that’s him. We sat next to each other on our flight.”
Damn, my Mom finally has a cool story, and thankfully one that doesn’t involve her moronic dog! They talked the whole flight apparently, and she had a wonderful time listening to him. Apparently he’s a huge history buff too, and an avid reader like my mom, so they talked about the books they’re reading. My Mom is a ex-social worker, very empathetic person, and can chat up the devil, but it was so funny thinking of her being book buddies with a legendary badass like Kyle Lamb.
As for myself, I finally got my local neighborhood tabby cat, Milo, to let me pet him, and we had a pleasant time together as well.
“Yes, that’s him. We sat next to each other on our flight.”
Damn, my Mom finally has a cool story, and thankfully one that doesn’t involve her moronic dog! They talked the whole flight apparently, and she had a wonderful time listening to him. Apparently he’s a huge history buff too, and an avid reader like my mom, so they talked about the books they’re reading. My Mom is a ex-social worker, very empathetic person, and can chat up the devil, but it was so funny thinking of her being book buddies with a legendary badass like Kyle Lamb.
As for myself, I finally got my local neighborhood tabby cat, Milo, to let me pet him, and we had a pleasant time together as well.
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