Conversations from Northwest Flight 033
“So, what is it you do?” Oh no! It was the question I dread. I froze. The question was posed by a very nice woman in her mid 50’s who was returning to Bellingham from a one-month trip over to Europe. She was my seatmate on yesterday’s flight back from Amsterdam. Since I got into search, I’ve hated that question, mainly because I don’t know how to answer it. I’ve tried several times, and it’s never been a terribly satisfying experience. There was my mom, who was trying to understand what her eldest child did. I believe really, truly, [...]
