US Air had a perfectly good airplane to carry us from Phoenix to Las Vegas. I know it's perfectly good, because it brought us to Phoenix. Instead of taking us on to Vegas after a mercifully short 60 minute layover, it's on it's way to San Diego.
Meanwhile, #2 Son and I are cooling our heels for an extra 2 hours. The new plane is delayed because of "bad weather on the East Coast".
Ya know, I remember when flying was fun.
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Remember these are buses with wings, and about as glamorous now.
Remember when people dressed up to fly?
Then you are TRULY a dinosaur... :-) Travel safe!
A long time ago there was a lot of people, and it was fun to fly...
...but that was a long time ago.
I think I truly enjoyed flying exactly twice. The first time was the first time I flew, in 1977.
The second time was in 1992, in a six-passenger Cessna from Willoughby, OH to Spencer, IA and back. There were seven passengers, so I got to ride in the right seat for the flight back to Ohio.
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