In November 2009, a self-proclaimed Archaeology Lifer found herself employed as a Flight Attendant. She's not sure how it happened. No one really is. Here's what happened next...
My IFR groundschool class just turned into a debate on whether or not a yams and sweet potatoes are the same things.
We’re gonna be really good pilots, yo.
Guys Navigation is killing me… I’m gonna be the kind of pilot who flies around in circles, I swear to god. FML.
If you’d like to make a contribution greater than “Oooh, airplane!” this afternoon, it would be greatly appreciated. I have math homework to do.