Yep, that would be me. One week from Sunday, I will be boarding a plane headed to Washington, D.C. for business. Sounds like no big deal, right? Well... maybe... except... I've NEVER been on a plane. Yes, you read correctly. I'm 30 years old and I've never flown. Part of it from fear and part, because well, I generally can drive where I need/want to go.
On the two occasions I've gone to make reservations to fly somewhere, a plane crashed a day after I checked prices. The first was ValuJet 592 in May 1996. The second? Two months later, TWA Flight 800.
Now to be honest, it's not that I really have a fear of dying in a plane crash. I'm just afraid I'll end up being like John Lithgow's character in the "Twilight Zone" movie. :)
By the way, I've visited D.C. once before, my senior year in high school.
Luna
The Scaredy Cat