Moin noca!
Back in the year 1979, it was my second flight, only one flight to munich and back happened before, in the year 1972.
For the most of my Bundeswehr comrades, the 1979 flight to Shilo/Manitoba, with the airplane
Bundesluftwaffe-1, was their very first flight, and many comrades went crazy, even before the jet lifted off towards canada.
We were even served german beers, to calm our moods down during the flight, a little "stoned" after all, I had a good flight, the hours over Greenland, what a sight...
Nowadays I avoid planes, airports, even tall buildings, not since just 11/9/2001. To live in a City like NYC, pure horror to me. I prefer the "flat" german life, no tall buildings, no planes, just farm-houses, and a clear landscape, like here in our
Ammerland.
Regards from Germany
Michael