Wolverine had made it to the Blackbird Gold, fired it up and flown it out
of the hanger and no one had heard. "Guess that's what the sound proof
walls are for." Logan said to himself as he flew the plan out of New York
and into Pennsylvania. "Where to go, where to go." Wolverine said. He had
had his mind set on taking the jet somewhere that he forgot to think of
where he was going to take the Blackbird Gold. Then he remembered a bar in
Tennessee that he had passed by because he was headed back to Xavier's
because of some bad guy he heard about on the radio or TV. Wolverine set a
course of Tennessee and then set the jet on audio pilot and walked to the
back of the jet to look for some food. He hadn't eaten much at dinner
because he wasn't hungry but now he wish he had. He opened several drawers
but all he found were the extra x-suits.
"Come on Cyke. You've had to have taken this baby for a spin late at night at least once in your boring life and you had to have been hungry."
Finally, Logan opened a small compartment and found a can of Coke a Cola, a baloney sandwich and a folded piece of paper. Logan picked up the piece of paper and opened it and read it out loud.
"Dear Logan, here is a Cola and a sandwich to hold you over until you find a bar or some place that sales beer. Sorry, you know how Xavier and Scott feel about beer in the school but I know you don't care. Anyway, have fun on your joyride. See ya when ya get back. Love, you know who. P.S. If you need noise, there s a cd player and five of my cds in the drawer above this one."
Logan smiled to himself. He knew who wrote this. Theressa had. She was the only person he had told but how could she have gotten from her room, to the kitchen made the sandwich, put it on the Blackbird Gold and gotten out before he saw her? It wasn't like she was a teleporter or anything. If she was he would know it. Wait, she was a telepath! Duh! She must have heard his thought about taking the jet before he had told her. He wasn't sure if this was right so he was going to ask her about it when he got back home. In the mean time he was going to put on some music. So he closed the compartment and opened the one above it and sure enough there was a cd player and five cds. The cds were nicely stacked so the only one that Wolverine could read was the top one which was Unleashed by Toby Keith. Logan knew how much Theressa liked Toby Keith and expected the other four to be his work as well but the second one was Long Black Train by Josh Turner. The third was The very best of the Eagles by the Eagles. The fourth was Brook and Dunn Steers and Stripes. Logan normally didn't listen to Country or any music at all for that matter but it was way too quiet. He put Long Black Train by Josh Turner in and randomly selected track 8. Then he grabbed his drink, food, sat back in the poilet's seat and took control of the plane again. The song started then
Uptown's got it's hustlers
The Bowery's got its bums
And forty second street got big Jim Walker
He's a pool shootin' son of a gun.
Yeah he's big and dumb as a man cam come
But he's stronger that a country hoss
And when the bad folks get together at night you know they all call big Jim "boss".....just because.
Logan didn't hear the chorus or the rest of the song because whn he went to put down his sandwich down on the arm of the seat he knocked his cola over and spilt it all over the controls. On impact all of the switches and buttons that were wet, sent sparks flying every where. Logan with fingers covered with mayo and mustered from the sandwich reached for the napkin he had found tapped to the cola, and he tride to clean it up but he just got mayo and mustered all over the controls. He looked at the destination map and saw that he was in Tennesse. "Good just in time for an emergency landing." Logan said alound and spotted a perfect place to land. When he got out he saw that he had landed the jet next to a parking lot for the bar he was looking for. "Perfect." Now it was time to get some food and a drink.
"Come on Cyke. You've had to have taken this baby for a spin late at night at least once in your boring life and you had to have been hungry."
Finally, Logan opened a small compartment and found a can of Coke a Cola, a baloney sandwich and a folded piece of paper. Logan picked up the piece of paper and opened it and read it out loud.
"Dear Logan, here is a Cola and a sandwich to hold you over until you find a bar or some place that sales beer. Sorry, you know how Xavier and Scott feel about beer in the school but I know you don't care. Anyway, have fun on your joyride. See ya when ya get back. Love, you know who. P.S. If you need noise, there s a cd player and five of my cds in the drawer above this one."
Logan smiled to himself. He knew who wrote this. Theressa had. She was the only person he had told but how could she have gotten from her room, to the kitchen made the sandwich, put it on the Blackbird Gold and gotten out before he saw her? It wasn't like she was a teleporter or anything. If she was he would know it. Wait, she was a telepath! Duh! She must have heard his thought about taking the jet before he had told her. He wasn't sure if this was right so he was going to ask her about it when he got back home. In the mean time he was going to put on some music. So he closed the compartment and opened the one above it and sure enough there was a cd player and five cds. The cds were nicely stacked so the only one that Wolverine could read was the top one which was Unleashed by Toby Keith. Logan knew how much Theressa liked Toby Keith and expected the other four to be his work as well but the second one was Long Black Train by Josh Turner. The third was The very best of the Eagles by the Eagles. The fourth was Brook and Dunn Steers and Stripes. Logan normally didn't listen to Country or any music at all for that matter but it was way too quiet. He put Long Black Train by Josh Turner in and randomly selected track 8. Then he grabbed his drink, food, sat back in the poilet's seat and took control of the plane again. The song started then
Uptown's got it's hustlers
The Bowery's got its bums
And forty second street got big Jim Walker
He's a pool shootin' son of a gun.
Yeah he's big and dumb as a man cam come
But he's stronger that a country hoss
And when the bad folks get together at night you know they all call big Jim "boss".....just because.
Logan didn't hear the chorus or the rest of the song because whn he went to put down his sandwich down on the arm of the seat he knocked his cola over and spilt it all over the controls. On impact all of the switches and buttons that were wet, sent sparks flying every where. Logan with fingers covered with mayo and mustered from the sandwich reached for the napkin he had found tapped to the cola, and he tride to clean it up but he just got mayo and mustered all over the controls. He looked at the destination map and saw that he was in Tennesse. "Good just in time for an emergency landing." Logan said alound and spotted a perfect place to land. When he got out he saw that he had landed the jet next to a parking lot for the bar he was looking for. "Perfect." Now it was time to get some food and a drink.