Today's flight went just as planned. Nice change of pace. Plane left at 11:55 and arrived in GB at around 12:30 with a time zone change.
The only interesting thing, which might not even be interesting was ... I was looking out the window and seen nothing but clouds. Pretty neat looking. I've always been fascinated with clouds. We came through a lot of big blue stretches, Lake Michigan. After about a half dozen of them in a row, I thought 'sweet were over lake michigan!' ... then I hear ... ' ding this is your pilot informing you we are begining our descent ....' and I'm thinking WAIT FUCKER DON'T DO IT NOW WE'RE OVER A GIANT COLD FUCKING LAKE!
:)
We were in a little 50 passenger CPJ plane or something like that. Tiny ass thing. I farted when I just sat down and it stunk, bad! The guy next to me was flipping threw his magazine really fast after I let it rip. The weird thing was, the smell would simmer then POW it was insane. Worst smell ever in those near 10 minutes. I felt sorry for the surrounding passengers because even I couldn't handle the smell.
So, I'm home now. I picked up my girls, went to the fair and now they've ran into their room and are playing ... dolls or some stupid girl thing.