Oh what memories I have, my first flight took place back
in the summer of 82'. I was 6 years old, and boy was it
an experience. We flew on an Eastern, 727-200 I even
remember it was an airplane in the white color scheme,
not silver (bare metal). We flew to Tampa, back in those days there was wonderful jet service, today, your stuck with a Dash 8 on Usairways, or connecting in ATL.
Anyway, it was my first airplane ride, will never forget
as we rotated off the ground, I was filled with excitement. My dad took a picture of me by the window
of course and to this day get goosbumps when I think
of my first airplane experience. You know, ever sence
that day, after getting a taste of the skies, your hooked
and you keep coming back deeply hungrey for more.
Man, I cant deny it, I really love to fly...dont we all. =)