in the airport concourse he didnt see one beast go by
beast
his father-in-laws lingo
Joe. I’m heading over to the bank shortly,
you ought to come with me.
To the bank Really
Yeah.
they were sitting in the kitchen
after lunch the kids were fed relaxing in
the familyroom watching a matinee on the TV Dad rocked in his chairlooked down
into it splitlevel house looked up into livingroom where the women had
quietly abscondedwere sipping chilled white wine
he
whispered You really ought to come, there’s a
real beast there, handles my banking . . . needs.
needs
sounded loaded
Im
in
Ill let the girls were headin outrunnin
some errands Ill see if they need
anything tell em well be back in a heartbeattwo shakes of a lambs tail
Vivienne derived from French Viviana lively
Beast had him by a couplethree years if she were undressedplucked from her businesswomans
getup shed vie head an shoulders with any pin-up any calendar girl her clothing hid nothing accentuated everything
surreptitiously winking at him Dad
thumbed himself in the chest My banker.
concourse courses had fallen off
enormously compared to when he was youngerflew a lot
even the flight attendants
they were called
stewardess then he actually vied to make the
grade applied lost out in the final TWA interview
would have been one of the first
stewards
then he used to Tomcattish MEOW at the beast to
himself
as he MEOWed
at his wife outloud when they dated
and as Fate would have it cruelly twisted the knife in his back
his wife became a flight
attendant
then
there were those attendant perks
Once Upon a Time . . .
his wife on
a trip called himtold him to pack for three days a swimsuit shed meet him at Minneapolis/St.
Paul (MSP) International
she flew him three legs First
Class as she also worked it their destination
he learned was Honolulu (HNL) a 36hr layover
hed never been to Hawaii
after breakfast the next morning
she told him they were meeting the crew on the beach four other flight attendants
the women made it down ahead of
them had their towels
making the beach OH MY GAWD to himself
his wife kissed him on the cheek You MEOWing Tommy? You better because I am. I can’t say I have
ever flown with a more dropdead gorgeous crew in my life . . . I thought you could
appreciate them with me
five bikinied beasts on a beach
they had too much fun they teased him he was their cabana boy he countered Call me your slave he ran for drinks ran for food each and every one of them he slathered with
lotion thoroughly then twice then thrice there was the ocean the waves bodysurfing
he was as happy as a big ol’ pig in shit
beast
1405 DFWtime
(Dallas/Fort Worth),
day-between-2-Ts, 13 9. 23
1224, Reggaefriday the 13th, 10. 23
