I'm in a small airplane being piloted by Peter Gammons.
I think, Isn't he a bit old to be flying an airplane?
As if on cue, Gammons goes into Vomit Comet mode, dive-bombing the aircraft up and down. I close my eyes and try not to puke.
Eventually he settles down and the ride smooths out. I take a peek.
As we land, we pass through a field of airplanes which are made entirely of clouds.
On the ground, I try to convince people of the planes made of clouds. No one believes me.
Earlier at SoSG: Interpret My Manny Dream
cloud photo from Humor at Why Be Normal?