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Friday, May 31, 2013

I’m Not Afraid of Flying

I’m afraid of CRASHING!

Not the actual hitting the ground part. I’ll probably be dead long before I go splat.
No, I’m afraid of those terrifying thirty seconds when you know, positively, how it’s going to end.

I’m a big advocate of dying in your sleep. Go to sleep, have a pleasant dream, and BANG!
Never wake up.

I’m good with that.

Besides, I don’t think the word ‘plummeted’ belongs in anyone’s obituary.


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