Not A. Not B. Not even a better C.
On the last day of vacation I chose to take a call right during the middle of a boarding pass competition like it was a sixth caller radio contest for Taylor Swift tickets.
The three minute delay placed me at the last boarding position on today’s flight home.
Was it worth it?
It was to the 81 year old widower 2,500 miles away looking for help to keep his power on so his oxygen machine would continue working.

Some choices we make.
Some choices are made just for us.