Nothing has changed then. My mother was a stewardess. She hated flying through Newark. HATED it. Whenever one of her workmates would have to fly through there, she'd joke, "Send my love to Newark." (P.S. I hope your sister doesn't fall ill.)
Nothing has changed then. My mother was a stewardess. She hated flying through Newark. HATED it. Whenever one of her workmates would have to fly through there, she'd joke, "Send my love to Newark." (P.S. I hope your sister doesn't fall ill.)
She said the people were screaming at each other in line. It sounded horrible. And she’s very tolerant of crazy flying situations. I once got stuck in the Newark airport for 9 hours. Horrible.
I once was in a small plane (Fokker 28) that had landing gear problems. I was hung over and the plane had to keep circling NYC to use the fuel up. We belly landed in Newark.
Nothing has changed then. My mother was a stewardess. She hated flying through Newark. HATED it. Whenever one of her workmates would have to fly through there, she'd joke, "Send my love to Newark." (P.S. I hope your sister doesn't fall ill.)
She said the people were screaming at each other in line. It sounded horrible. And she’s very tolerant of crazy flying situations. I once got stuck in the Newark airport for 9 hours. Horrible.
I once was in a small plane (Fokker 28) that had landing gear problems. I was hung over and the plane had to keep circling NYC to use the fuel up. We belly landed in Newark.
The worst part of it was the airport.
Doh!