I flew into Santo Domingo from Miami week before last and got back to Mexico yesterday. The flight from Miami was all fun. We were in 1st Class and everybody was laughing, drinking and getting to know each other. Nothing mattered. I made friends on board and was constantly talking. I knew who was who and where he went, what plans he had to have fun etc etc etc. Not to mention I was a bit tipsy myself when I got off the plane
Yesterday, the flight was completely different. Sad, hung over, un-receptive faces. Hardly anybody drank, few people were talking and I did not even get to know the guy besides me.
This made we wonder. What the hell happened? Where did the fun part go all of a sudden.
Yesterday, the flight was completely different. Sad, hung over, un-receptive faces. Hardly anybody drank, few people were talking and I did not even get to know the guy besides me.
This made we wonder. What the hell happened? Where did the fun part go all of a sudden.