When I was a boy my parents took my brother and I on a trip. I dont remember where exactly, but I do remember the piolet asking if I wanted to see the cockpit and I said something that amounted to a kids version of "F@@@ THAT!". So here we are, boarding the plane for our 2nd trip to Jamaica and again I hear those familiar words, only this time it was being asked of my Gayle. She was hesitant at first but I told her how cool it would be. THIS time atl east one of us was able to sit behind the controls of the very plane we would be flying in. Im jealous :)
There is something cool about being up 30,000 feet. It gives me an opportunity to purge my mind (somewhat) of the stresses of work, and in turn I start to focus on the remaining time of the flight. Out come the headphones, I start up my favorite playlist that I put together for the trip. I sit back and do what I can to block out the turbulence. Hmmmmm maybe watching the first episode of LOST last night wasnt the best of choices to make. In either case I cant wait to just land already. We are headed to Charlotte NC where we have a brief layover before flying into Montego Bay.
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