Seven o'clock
It might be O.K. for a hermit , but I 'd rather fly fighter planes . Here 's the trainer building . I 've got to get out . '' * * * * * Seven o'clock . Harry Lightfoot licked the flap on the envelope , sealed it shut , stuck some stamps on the front , and scrawled `` AIR MAIL '' under the stamps . He dropped the letter into the `` STATESIDE '' slot . The exam had n't been so bad .