Serving the High Plains
"My first plane ride was at an air show in Las Cruces. They charged a fee based on how much you weighed, I was 5 or 6 years old so I'm sure it didn't cost my dad very much. I was amazed at how big the planes were."
"My first plane ride is when I flew to Las Vegas, Nev. I was so afraid to get on the plane. I flew with my dad, sister and step-mom. On the way back we were in an electrical storm. I was 25 years old."
"My first plane ride was from Seattle to Albuquerque. I was so scared, because we had an eight-hour layover in Denver and I was by myself. I was 17 years old."
"My first plane ride was from Albuquerque to Las Vegas, Nev. We had mechanical problems at Albuquerque before we left and was delayed for eight hours. I went with my dad, mom and brother. I was 14 years old."
"My first plane ride was from Albuquerque to Phoenix then to Las Vegas, Nev. On the way back we were delayed in Phoenix because of a bad storm."
"My first plane ride was from Albuquerque to Phoenix to Salt Lake City. They always tell you if you've never flown, not to sit by the window. I did and I got to see the Grand Canyon. I was 24 years old."
"My first plane ride we flew to Steamboat Springs, Colo. On our way back home there was a bad lightening storm and I was scared to death. I was about eight years old."
"My first plane ride was from Amarillo to Dallas. I went with my mom and dad to my cousin's wedding. Going into Dallas we flew by a tall mirrored building and I could see the plane and it scared me, so I had to have a miniature Jack Daniels to calm down."