The last message over the intercom indicated that the delay would continue for at least two more hours. It wasn't deep enough for the snow plows to ge... out, but it was too heavy for the planes to take off.The Castlebury Airport wasn't that big, but it was at a convenient location to be used as a hub for different airline connecting flights. I called home a few times to let my wife, Marsha, know that the flight was delayed, but there was no answer. I figured she was out shoveling the walk. She. . but that look the redhead gives the viewer really speaks to me... Ah well, it's probably just my silly overactive imagination!) (p.s. The formatting of the text is a tad different. I was writing on another platform and when I finished, I figured why not post it here as well? For this one, I think I'll able to make it so you can substitute in your name for the protagonist... So yeah, there's that option if you're interested~... Oh, and sorry for any typos, misspellings or inconsistencies. I'll. Hank was his hard working patsy and was happy as long as he got to see stricklen succeed. Hank walked to the ally to meet up with his life long friends Bill,and Boomhour. Bill was at one time a fantastic young man with dreams of escaping his abusive father and becoming a war hero in Vietnam sadly just as he joined the army they stopped sending in troops this meant that the army had a surplus of cadets and since bill had dropped out of high school weeks from graduation he wasn't able to qualify. .give me your mobile phone no and I'll text you during the day. Maybe we can have some fun that way. Eh...fancy that"Lesley couldn't see any harm in that so she gave him her no. "Can you get picture texts of your phone girl??" Yes I think so...I've just never had one" she replied. "Ok that's great...now...before you go I'd like to see that cracking little body of yours before you go. Is that ok Lesley.?" Lesley blushed, but didn't waver in lifting her hand up and slowly drawing down the zip on.