Chapter 6

“Golf Bravo Oscar Yankee, this is Elk Pond radio, roger. Altimeter is still two-nine-nine-eight. Land at your discretion, no reported conflicting traffic, over.”

“Roger, landing in two. Just so that you know, UKR lies, G-Boy out.”

I looked over at Brett, who was trying not to laugh out loud. “If I lie and tell you he lies, then he’s telling the truth. If I tell you he’s telling the truth, he’s lying. Unless he’s lying, and I’m telling the truth, in which case…what were we talking about?”

“You lost me when you opened your mouth. Edna warned me about both of you anyway, so no worries.”