Granny's gone and done it again

When I was 17 I was flying to Europe. The day before I left the US for Spain there was a plane crash. The day before I was due to come back there was another plane crash as well as a few during my trip to Europe. One of the planes that crashed was apparently owned by the airline I was flying to and from. My mother never let on that she was worried. Not until I got home and she would not stop hugging me.
Missed this post. It seems like they dont crash til your on one.
Wishing is on her way home today flying. I told her to just take her broom.
 

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