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A CUP OF TEA…
A bowl of corn flakes. Two slices of brown toast with margarine and honey… If someone had asked me on the tarmac what I ate for breakfast this morning, I doubt I’d have been able to recall. Hurling through a bank of clouds at 250 miles per hour upside down, however, I can recount every tiny detail, from the brand name of the margarine, to the expiration date on the milk… Read the rest of this article.
November 6th, 2009.
November 6th, 2009 at 10:02 am
Not a chance in hell I would have gone up in that thing. Did you know about his accident already when you did?
November 6th, 2009 at 3:13 pm
@ Sarah – yeah, I knew about the accident but wasn’t worried, just nauseous.