I used to like to fly. The first time I flew I was in my early twenties and I loved looking out the window at all the landforms I had studied in geology and the clouds I had studied in meteorology. Those were also the days when checked baggage was free and so were snacks and meals. I even remember getting hot towels to freshen up at the end of a long flight – and this was in coach, not first class.
Now, I don’t like flying as much. Flights are really packed and service is – ummm – let’s say spotty. For example, on my recent flight back to NYS from Hawai’i we had blankets for the flight over the ocean in the afternoon but no blankets for the overnight flight from LAX to Philly. The airline sent me an email to order food for that flight, except they don’t serve food that late at night. Originally, I had a morning flight into Binghamton from Philly, but the airline cancelled it so I was in Philly for five and half hours before getting to come home in the afternoon.
I guess in a way it is lucky that I don’t fly very often. Less to complain about and more money for my bank account.
Linda’s prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday this week is: “fly/flies/flew/flu/flue.” Join us! Find out how here: http://lindaghill.com/2015/07/17/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-july-1815/