As a business traveler, you'll likely be met at your destination by someone who asks, So, how was your flight? This, as if there are interesting variations and you might answer, The live orchestra was a nice touch, or The first half was great, but then they let a baby take over the controls and it got all bumpy. In fact, there are only two kinds of flights: ones in which you die and ones in which you do not.
by David Sedaris
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In the realm of business travel, there is a common conversation starter that often arises when you arrive at your destination. Someone is likely to inquire about your flight, expecting an engaging story. However, the humor lies in the notion that flights are fundamentally mundane, with responses being limited to the stark reality of survival or catastrophe. This reflects the absurdity of seeking excitement in an experience that is predominantly routine.

The author David Sedaris cleverly underscores the simplicity of air travel by emphasizing that the only notable aspects of a flight are whether it ends safely or results in disaster. Contrary to the expectation of entertaining anecdotes, the true experience is often devoid of the drama that one might hope to hear. This commentary highlights the often unremarkable nature of flying, suggesting that in reality, you’re more likely to experience the ordinary than the extraordinary.

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