I feel like everyone has one of those 'oh my goodness' stories about flying.
Mine was a couple years ago, I was going up to Pittsburg for a work meeting. The plane had almost landed but found it wasn't safe to do so with the ground conditions so it went back up again. Let's just say, it was not a gentle transition. We ended up landing somewhere in Ohio and eventually made it to Pittsburg. Oh my!
What is your story?