As I mentioned before, I aint much of a flier.
After my first marriage ended, I found myself under the wooden bridge after work one warm Spring evening. I had a little fire going in a 55 gallon steel drum Id found and was cooking dinner. It wasnt bad. However, I realized at the age of 20, I wasnt off to a terrific start in life.
I joined the Marine Corps, went through boot camp, and ended up on the street of Panama shootin at people for what President George Herbert Walker Bush called, Operation Just Cause.
To get there, we had to fly. Up until this point, the Marines had bused me everywhere, which is just fine by me. I love to see the countryside of America. Especially them big cities!
So here I am, more worried about flyin than live combat. I knew Id come out ok in the little war we had ahead of us. I was a great shot and had never suffered any physical damage to my body my entire life. Not one broken bone even though Id been bucked off a horse a hundred times.
A big ol Crow Indian buddy of mine, Big Hungry, handed me a fistful of peyote buttons while seated on the aircraft. Now this was the first time Id done anything other than drink beer or whiskey. Well, the buttons worked. I didnt give a rat poop about flyin no more.
Now fast forward 20 years. Im married with twin daughters. I sure as heck cant be popping no peyote buttons now even though my buddy Big Hungry is still doin them (been friends all that time). Im standing at the gates to board this itty bitty airplane with two itty bitty engines.
I start to get the panics and sweats. Im shaking, sweating, burpin and lookin God awful. One of the twin daughters (I still cant tell them apart) tells me Its just a plane, daddy. Yeah right. To her its just an airplane. To me its a flying cigar tube of death.
I was the last one on the airplane. My wife and twins sat behind me. The two twins on one side, not sure which one was by the window. My wife was across the aisle from them. I was in front of the daughter on the aisle. I cant remember why I wasnt seated next to the wife. Really didnt care at that point.
The airplane backed away from the gate and all hell broke loose.