In reading over last blog I realize I left a couple things out. I must have hit something and deleted part of it. So what I should have said was: "been with my son on his first time on an airplane; seen Donny Osmond (see previous blog)". Now it might make sense to anyone who reads it. Not that anyone will....lol.

My son was just a few days short of being 20 when we boarded the airplane for his first time flying. And then we changed planes 2 times along the way, so he actually got to ride in 3 different ones. and he loved it. Seems strange that he was almost 2o his first time. I've been riding in airplanes as far back as I can remember, probably since I was born. My dad was an Air Traffic Controller and also had a pilot's license (for small planes). I was often on a plane traveling to and from Florida (amongst other places) where his parents lived. It's just second nature to me. And in saying this I realize that there are so very many people who haven't been outside Buffalo let alone on an airplane, which is hard to fathom in this day and age. So I guess I am very lucky.