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The Sack Lunches
This is very good. It would be nice if everyone could be so thoughtful.
This is worth passing on…Thanks for reading; our Son was in
Afghanistan and is now home for a short time, we are sure proud of what he and his team are doing for his country and the world.
Thanks,
Art & Stephanie Gomez
The Sack Lunches
I put my carry-on in the luggage compartment and sat down
in my assigned seat.
It was going to be a long flight. 'I'm glad I
have a good book to read. Perhaps I
will get a short nap,' I thought.
Just before take-off, a line of soldiers came down the
aisle and filled all the
vacant seats, totally surrounding me. I decided to start
a conversation. 'Where are you headed?' I asked
the soldier seated nearest to me. 'Petawawa.
We'll be there for two weeks for special training, and
then we're
being deployed to
Afghanistan.
After flying for about an hour, an announcement was made
that sack lunches were
> available for five dollars. It would be several hours
before we reached the east,
and I quickly decided a lunch would help pass the time.
As I reached for my wallet, I overheard soldier ask his
buddy if he planned to buy lunch.
'No, that seems like a lot of money for just a sack
lunch. Probably wouldn't be worth five bucks.
I'll wait till we get to base'
His friend agreed.
I looked around at the other soldiers. None were buying
lunch. I walked to the back of the plane and handed the
flight attendant a fifty dollar bill. 'Take a lunch to
all those soldiers.' She grabbed my arms and squeezed
tightly. Her eyes wet
with tears, she thanked me.
'My
son was a soldier in
Iraq ; it's almost like you are
doing it for him.'
Picking up ten sacks, she headed up the aisle to where the
soldiers were seated. She stopped at my seat and asked,
'Which do you like best - beef or chicken?'
'Chicken,' I replied, wondering why she asked.
She turned and went to the front of plane, returning a
minute later with a dinner plate from first class.
'This is your thanks.'
After we finished eating, I went again to the back of the
plane, heading for the rest room.
A man stopped me. 'I saw what you did. I want to
be part of it. Here, take this.' He handed me
twenty-five dollars.
Soon after I returned to my seat, I saw the Flight Captain
coming down the
aisle, looking at the aisle numbers as he
walked, I hoped he was not looking for me, but noticed he
was looking at the numbers only on my side of the plane.
When he got to my row he stopped, smiled, held out his hand,
an said, 'I want to shake your hand.'
Quickly unfastening my seatbelt I stood and took the
Captain's hand. With a booming voice he said, 'I
was a soldier and I was a military pilot. Once, someone
bought me a lunch. It was an act of kindness I never
forgot.' I was embarrassed when applause was heard
from all of the passengers.
Later I walked to the front of the plane so I could stretch
my legs. A man who was seated about six rows in front of
me reached out his hand, wanting to shake mine. He left
another twenty-five dollars in my palm.
When we
landed I gathered my belongings and started to
deplane. Waiting just inside the airplane door was a man
who stopped me, put something in my shirt pocket, turned,
and
walked away without saying a word. Another twenty-five
dollars!
Upon entering the terminal, I saw the soldiers gathering
for their trip to the base.
I walked over to them and handed them seventy-five
dollars. 'It will take you some
time to reach the base. It will be about time for a
sandwich. God Bless You.'
Ten young men left that flight feeling the love and respect
of their fellow travelers.
As I walked briskly to my car, I whispered a prayer for
their safe return. These soldiers
were giving their all for our country. I could only
give them a
couple of meals.
It seemed so little...
A veteran is someone who, at one point in his life, wrote a
blank check made payable to '
United States of America
' for an amount of 'up to and including my
life.'
That is Honor, and there are way too many people in this
country who no longer
understand it.'
-Goofy
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