But they’re not saying who yet.
I’m back to work; or rather, sitting around in a crew room hoping to work. I checked my voicemail as the plane landed at O’Hare. Sure enough, there was a message waiting for me. I made a phone call. The voice on the other end told me he’d meet me between the Christmas trees next to the airplane inside the connector between Terminals 1 and 2. Despite having no idea what the other looked like, we were able to identify each other easily. I handed a total stranger $350 cash in an airport terminal, and he gave me an envelope…