out on the town, five year old style

While enroute from the aquarium last week, Rachel and I got into a discussion about planes.  Both of our kids have flown a fair bit, starting when they were a couple of months old.  On the other hand, I didn’t fly until I was eight.  Until we traveled from NYC to Dallas to visit friends over that summer, everywhere we’d gone, we’d driven.

So I told Rachel that I was eight before I got on a plane.  She replied : "is that because they weren’t really invented yet?".

Because that is the most viable answer you know.


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