The first time I flew by myself I was 16. I went to visit my older sister in in Colorado.
Today is the first time I drove myself to the airport, left my truck in general parking, and will take two different planes west to meet up with my family in California. We are celebrating my mom’s 60th birthday. My older sister flew in from San Antonio and my younger from Phoenix.
The first flight to Chicago was spent with Patti Smith.
