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To Death
Now is the time in my web page when i Perplect.
Apparently i am a freak. Don't tell anyone. Below is an
excerpt from a conversation i had about my flight to Calgary on
Friday. Somehow, i have been told, this makes me a freak.
whadda ya know, maybe i am.
"So on my flight on Friday. It
was late, and hour and a half. They told us it was delayed because of
MECHANICAL difficulties. Not a problem. i get on the plane.
We are just coming out of the mountains when they come on and warn of a
little turbulence. So pretty soon we are in the turbulence. it is by far
the worst i have ever had. I counted 6 separate times that the plane
dropped so suddenly that there was weightlessness. When i looked
out at the wings i could see them waving up and down like the ends of a
long noodle. They were moving at least a meter up and down. I was
reading my book and just had to stop and watch the wings and enjoy the
ride.
The cabin had got very quiet. it was great. as i was doing this, i
remembered the mech. difficulties and started to think very seriously
about the end. Well as seriously as i am capable. i mean...not totally unlikely.
As i was thinking about it, the only thing i could think about doing,
was when they said, 'put your head between your knees,' i would do
that. But i would be sitting there with my head there, and i would
be smiling. and i would only be able to think, 'this is so cool, i am
about to die in a plane crash.' or not die, either way, a totally new
and different situation to live through. i love that about me.
And then the turbulence ended. The captain came on and said that
we were through the turbulence as if it was nothing. i went back to
reading my book. not even an elevated heart rate. i had been amused, but
not excited. incredibly amused by the fact that the only thing i could
think about death was that it would be cool. truth, that is all i could
think."
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