I hurry towards the gate at JFK. This is a journey I have made many times, and I feel a rush of anticipation and excitement as I begin to hear more and more... read more
I wake in an altered state as we descend from Phoenix into JFK. My cylinders fire, my spindles spin, my cogs turn, but the time surrounding the machine is warped and delayed and... read more
My name is Sara and I’m an alcoholic; I did some of my best drinking on airplanes.
By the time I was eighteen, I had a fake ID, a rich boyfriend who lived on... read more
"Now boarding all rows for Flight 920, with service to Tokyo Narita."
I stared longingly at the neighboring gate as I waited with my crew for the pilots to arrive. Tokyo was my favorite... read more
I was on a flight home from Austin, Texas, to New York City in 2005. We were 30 minutes out from JFK when the pilot came on and said we had to make... read more
I always try my best to blend in when I’m flying because I’ve always been an easy mark for customs and immigration officials with authority abuse as handy replacement for their self esteem,... read more
I’d been on some long flights before, but the flight from Johannesburg to JFK was the worst flight of my entire life.
I had been looking forward to going home; I had spent five... read more
