When we fly we try to get seats in the exit row since Bryson is real tall. On the way back from the honeymoon we were sitting in our seats chatting with the man next to us about his home the Florida Keys. The flight attendant walked up to give us the rules and asked us if we were all willing and able to perform our duties if needed. We said yes and she said "And you are all over 15?" and looked directly at me.
Afterward the man next to us said "I wondered if you went out of the country on your honeymoon because you don't have to be 21 to drink."
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