It was an unexpectedly nice day. The weatherman was wrong about the rain. I went flying after church and when I landed a bunch of the regulars were hanging out in Rip's hangar. We had a good time lying to each other...and drinking beer of course.
I am happy to report that this group of agents are so deeply embedded and disguised that they don't even know they are agents. I just take the lead in their ongoing training.
