A naval plane just flew over my flat in Ecuador, but the crashing of the waves eliminated the roar of the engine. I have never been a fan of flying- just the thought of an unknown individual having my heart in a clench, eats at me the entire flight. Thank the lord for on-flight booze, especially international flights along Thai or Korean air where all the hooch is free; that is until you are cut off.
But, then you tell the steward that you would feel more comfortable because of your fear of flying, so they give you another drink to shut you up- then you go back five minutes later with the same story to another steward. I love flying.
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