one tired pilot in training

Back when we started learning how to fly, one of nico's favorite things was to hang out at this place called "the perfect landing" where he could get a mongo sized burger, and steak fries while he watched really big planes that served what he called "lunch on board." His big division between aircraft really was nothing more than that.. While we waited for our burgers, he'd look out the window, pointing at the aircraft as they pulled by: "That ones big enough to have lunch.... and that ones too small.. hey dad, do you think they serve lunch on that one?"