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An old Master Sergeant, sitting in the eighth row, thought to himself, "Did I hear her right? Is the captain a woman?" When the crew member came by he said, "Did I understand you right? Is the captain a woman?"
"Yes," said the crew member, "In fact, this entire crew is female."
"My God," he said, "I wish I had two double scotch and sodas. I don't know what to think with only women up there in the cockpit."
"That's another thing, Sergeant," said the crew member, "we no longer call it the cockpit."
"What do you call it?"
"It's the Box Office."
(originally sent by Rico's father)
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