My First Airplane Ride
My first airplane ride was to Ireland. My mom and I went after I graduated from high school. I was so excited. However, when we loaded the plan we found that my mom and I were given seats that were not together. That was okay until I found out that I was sitting by the window that over looked the wing. I looked out the window as we were taking off and seen duct tape and there was a screw missing. I flipped out! It didn't help that there was a baby right behind me crying it's head off. I just knew that plane was not going to land in Chicago where we would catch our plane to Ireland. It made it, finally, but I prayed the whole way! Luckily the plane to Ireland I was in the middle and couldn't see the wings. I pretty much slept the whole way over.