En Route to the city of lucky and unlucky breaks, Fabulous Las Vegas our plane almost went down.
On final approach, about 1oo feet up we all of a sudden turned sideways and then back the other way. Then took off again found some quiet air and dropped about 30 feet.
I have a new life so I promise to no longer tease Red Tory, Jeff Davidson, Canadian Cynic.
To add a little politics to my survival, why did we ever buy airplanes made in France anyway?
Who got paid off??