Finally getting caught up. Our recent trials have left me feeling like a mean old hag. Look at the flight crew, trying to figure out what was wrong with our plane. It proves that several people who don't know what they are doing are better than only one person who doesn't know what he's doing.
They gave us a free meal and a premium of some sort. Well, we did choose to live on an island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. Still, if we were not in reasonably good shape, we could not have dealt with an ordeal like this. It is a worry.