tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048726941985148264.post7480348520086398978..comments2023-05-20T08:41:39.828-05:00Comments on jessclark.tv: flying into the depthsAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11562412026738756677noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048726941985148264.post-82667252980494547372013-01-21T13:29:19.076-06:002013-01-21T13:29:19.076-06:00Flying makes me think too. Last year, I had a layo...Flying makes me think too. Last year, I had a layover in Iceland and it was so beautiful to fly over that I thought to myself, "If this plane goes down right now and I die, I hope my family knows that I was happy to die in Iceland." Later that evening, I had another layover at JFK. There was a thunderstorm, when I was landing, in the pitch dark. All I could think about was that I did NOT want to die in New York in a thunderstorm at night. No way! That would be horrible! "God, if you were going to take me today, You should have done it in Iceland."Christinhttp://www.christinboyce.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048726941985148264.post-8300584851285708592013-01-20T11:58:33.916-06:002013-01-20T11:58:33.916-06:00Oh man, YOU'VE HEARD THE DONKEY STATISTIC TOO....Oh man, YOU'VE HEARD THE DONKEY STATISTIC TOO.Annie Petersonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00000717361737062594noreply@blogger.com