We boarded our flight–on time and had a fairly average flight until we were bounced around quite a bit as we approached New Orleans. Turbulence is a nightmare to people like me who hate to fly. We made it in one big blue piece although our landing was more like a base runner sliding into home plate and slamming into the catcher; we were safe but a little shaken up.
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