I’d met Matt aboard the C-130 on the way back from Albuquerque. We’d not truly bonded in any way except after sizing me up he uncharacteristically and very surprisingly threw himself in with me for whatever adventure he might be a part of.

My being armed and speaking menacing words about the potential future of the flight crew, which he wasn’t one as loadmaster, had somehow touched something inside the man and drew him to me. What he’d said that reached inside me was simple. He’d asked to be a part of whatever I might have in mind and that he’d be a part of it at his own expense.

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