I will not get on a plane.
I haven’t been on one since 1978, when I had to fly out to the Left Coast because my father was gravely ill.
I had flown a lot over the years and at one point, really used to enjoy it. There were dozens of flights to and from San Francisco and Los Angeles, a 45 minute puddle-jump from airport to airport that cost $15US on PSA but then would take another hour to reach my destination which was always as far away from the nearest airport as it could be.
