I hate flying. I understand how the airplane stays up (I happen to like physics) and I understand that my chances of being in an accident are far less than being in a car. However, they don't call them irrational fears for nothing. My co-workers keep telling me they are going to "Mr. T" me (drug me and tell me we drove) every time we have to go up.
Having said that, I have flown a few times, even cross country (Boston to Vegas) and never had any issues or problems, other than some turbulence. While I dread the trip every time I have to get on a plane, they always work out just fine. Can even be fun sometimes. On the flight to Vegas, we had some party guys behind us and a very cute stewardess. Was an interesting flight.
