wrong with people: Dec. 26, 2005 (1:28 am)

in two thousand and five, i flew on twenty three flights and was probably sure every single one would crash. this afternoon, as the twenty second flight of the year began to descend, i was convinced we were all about to die and the woman in the row in front of me was asking her darling husband to look down at those magnificent palatial estates on the atlantic coast.

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