“What was the third miracle,” I asked my dad. “There weren’t any planes. We didn’t have any tickets.” “Did you find tickets on the floor or something?” “One flight going to Dubai had some kind of leak, so they landed in Iran first for repairs. Totally unscheduled.” “How did we get in?” “Money.” “But it was totally random that the plane was there?” “Yep.” “Wow.” “Yeah,” he said, kinda dumbfounded about it. “It’s really nuts,” I said. “Your mom’s had more miracles than I’ve had hot food.” Then we didn’t say anything for a while. I mean, you don’t have to believe any of it and I wouldn’t blame
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