So yesterday played out like a scene in a movie (La Bamba- Almost Famous...) where your delayed plane may never leave the ground and the wind conditions are too bad to risk landing. When the pilot informed us that it may not be possible to land in Columbus Ohio, due to the 40 mile per hour winds, I took his knowledge to heart.
Cut to me- in a tiny tiny propeller plane in my own single seat row- withstanding insane turbulence and shaking white knuckles. The woman seated near me got sick, the babies on the plane crying. An amusement park ride to end all rides. Then we seemed to fall from the sky and teeter back and forth before barely landing straight on the runway below coated in rain.
Ahhh, to be back in my home state OHIO.