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Doctor Of Cerumen
Ok. Small plane story time to piggyback my admitted fear of flying noted above.
Shortly after I moved to NH, I'm taking a flight from Lebanon (dartmouth) to Boston and then to Mississippi for a wedding. I usually flew out of Manchester or Burlington vt. But times couldn't work. So I book the flight. No worries.
I get there and check in. Cape Air. Go to the gate and there are like two other people and two teenage looking pilots. Lady asks how much I weigh. Hmm. Ok.
Go outside to walk to the plane. And it's a damn Cessna. I have to balance out with another dude about my size towards the back and opposite side. We have horrible turbulence the entire hour flight. No curtain or door so I see the teenage pilots looking back and forth at each other somewhat frantically and turning dials etc. Made it to Boston but lost ten years of my life. Ghosted my return flight and took the bus up from logan. And learned why the locals called it Cape Scare. Lesson learned.
Shortly after I moved to NH, I'm taking a flight from Lebanon (dartmouth) to Boston and then to Mississippi for a wedding. I usually flew out of Manchester or Burlington vt. But times couldn't work. So I book the flight. No worries.
I get there and check in. Cape Air. Go to the gate and there are like two other people and two teenage looking pilots. Lady asks how much I weigh. Hmm. Ok.
Go outside to walk to the plane. And it's a damn Cessna. I have to balance out with another dude about my size towards the back and opposite side. We have horrible turbulence the entire hour flight. No curtain or door so I see the teenage pilots looking back and forth at each other somewhat frantically and turning dials etc. Made it to Boston but lost ten years of my life. Ghosted my return flight and took the bus up from logan. And learned why the locals called it Cape Scare. Lesson learned.