Kate and I are in Newark, Delaware for the holiday and it was an interesting flight in, to put it mildly.
The first sign of trouble was that we pulled out of the gate, made it to the runway and then the pilot said that the paperwork from maintenance on one of the emergency exit doors wasn’t signed off, so we had to taxi back to the gate and get it inspected and approved.
After that delay, we back out of the gate and the pilot says that there will be no beverage service because there’s going to be a lot of turbulence during the flight and everybody, including the flight attendants, have to stay buckled in for the duration.
OK, so we finally take off and hit turbulence almost immediately. We were bucking and swaying the whole way. Believe it or not, both of us went to sleep.
The next level of fun began about 20 minutes before we were to land in Philly. The pilot comes on and says
“Some of you may be smelling a burning odor. We think it is one of the electrical units under your seats overheating that is used to power your electronic devices like iPods or laptops. We’ve been cleared for priority landing in Philadelphia. You may see a lot of fire trucks on the ground when we land; there’s no need to be alarmed.”
I burst out in uncontrollable laughter at this (as does the woman next to me), Kate stares at me, clearly disturbed at the latest development. I simply found the whole thing absurd.
Anyway, we bounce our way down through more turbulance into a smooth landing. I don’t see the fire engines, though the pilot mentions them again (perhaps you could see them from the other side of the plane), and we de-plane without incident.
We’re settled in at my brother and sister-in-law’s house and we’re having a good time.