As I've said a million times, I'm a big Amtrak fan (when I have the time) but I used to love to fly, back in the day. Actually, I still love to fly, when someone is springing for first class. I love, love, love first class.
I started flying back in the 70's when I would go on trips with my Dad. He had been in the Army Air Corps in WWII, so he could explain all the things that we going on with the mechanical aspects of the plane, and turbulence and things like that.
We mostly flew American or United to New York (with stops in Chicago and DC, if I recall) but sometimes we flew Braniff, which was always special, with their crazy planes and high-fashion stewardesses and the like.
Then I flew as an unaccompanied minor on several occassions, and they would always put me up in first class, so that they could keep an eye on me. I think that's where my love for first class began, lol.
But nowadays, when the airports are as charming as a shopping mall, and every seat is a middle seat, I can't get too excited about the friendly skies. Give me a boat or train anyday.
I started flying back in the 70's when I would go on trips with my Dad. He had been in the Army Air Corps in WWII, so he could explain all the things that we going on with the mechanical aspects of the plane, and turbulence and things like that.
We mostly flew American or United to New York (with stops in Chicago and DC, if I recall) but sometimes we flew Braniff, which was always special, with their crazy planes and high-fashion stewardesses and the like.
Then I flew as an unaccompanied minor on several occassions, and they would always put me up in first class, so that they could keep an eye on me. I think that's where my love for first class began, lol.
But nowadays, when the airports are as charming as a shopping mall, and every seat is a middle seat, I can't get too excited about the friendly skies. Give me a boat or train anyday.