My very first flight was on Braniff. I flew from Nashville to NYC. I was 14, on my first European adventure and had new tweed pants just for the event. I flew a Pan Am 747 from NYC to Frankfurt. I was amazed at the size of that plane. Movies and everything in there. I shared the whole center row with a gentleman going back to Yugoslavia for his mother's funeral. He and his buddy rowed out of Yugoslavia in a canoe on the Adriatic when he was 14, made their way to Canada, then the U.S. He had not seen his mother since, and he was 40-ish. I was on the adventure of a lifetime, sitting there talking with this gentleman. We made a nice bed for ourselves on the center row-our heads met in the middle and we shared a pillow. What a life he had led.
I liked the L1011. I flew from Atlanta to London in one and found it to be very comfortable. Very reliable and dependable. I always thought the mounting of the rear engine on the tail looked odd, but you could always pick out the Tristars at the airport.
I flew exclusively Delta for years because on their long haul flights I could go on a Tristar, as opposed to a DC-10. I, personally, had a problem with the DC-10s. I never stepped foot on one, and refused to fly American for years because they flew them. One time my step-mom bought me a ticket to fly from Florida back home to Dallas/Fort Worth. I had driven to Florida with my dad. It was on American and I had a fit. I told her she would be driving me home if I got to the airport and they put me on a DC-10. Of course the flight was not on a DC-10, but it was the principle.
I used to love to fly-my husband would drop me at the door 15 minutes before my flight and I was off. I absolutely hate to fly now. We recently flew from Dallas to Little Rock. We could have driven in the time it took to fly. I detest having to take my shoes off.
Nicest security people I've ever encountered were in Birmingham, England. They made me completely empty my purse, which had about 8 fountain pens in it. They guy was amazed at my pens and struck up a conversation.
Most amusing flight I was on was from Birmingham, UK to Chicago in 2002 (on a 767). England was playing in the World Cup that day, and the plane was about half full, and most of them were Brits. They asked the flight attendant if the pilot could get the score for them. The pilot gave an updated score about every 15 minutes. There was a lot of drinking and yelling on that flight. It was quite entertaining!
I liked the L1011. I flew from Atlanta to London in one and found it to be very comfortable. Very reliable and dependable. I always thought the mounting of the rear engine on the tail looked odd, but you could always pick out the Tristars at the airport.
I flew exclusively Delta for years because on their long haul flights I could go on a Tristar, as opposed to a DC-10. I, personally, had a problem with the DC-10s. I never stepped foot on one, and refused to fly American for years because they flew them. One time my step-mom bought me a ticket to fly from Florida back home to Dallas/Fort Worth. I had driven to Florida with my dad. It was on American and I had a fit. I told her she would be driving me home if I got to the airport and they put me on a DC-10. Of course the flight was not on a DC-10, but it was the principle.
I used to love to fly-my husband would drop me at the door 15 minutes before my flight and I was off. I absolutely hate to fly now. We recently flew from Dallas to Little Rock. We could have driven in the time it took to fly. I detest having to take my shoes off.
Nicest security people I've ever encountered were in Birmingham, England. They made me completely empty my purse, which had about 8 fountain pens in it. They guy was amazed at my pens and struck up a conversation.
Most amusing flight I was on was from Birmingham, UK to Chicago in 2002 (on a 767). England was playing in the World Cup that day, and the plane was about half full, and most of them were Brits. They asked the flight attendant if the pilot could get the score for them. The pilot gave an updated score about every 15 minutes. There was a lot of drinking and yelling on that flight. It was quite entertaining!