Flying over patchwork fields, the place this airplane meal comes from, my soul sparks with excitement for the time the wheels reconnect with the tarmac runway.
Sitting in the airplane is much as sitting in a movie theatre for hours, and thus the food becomes elevated in its interestingness. Plus, I get super hungry when travelling by air, not sure why, I just do.
The meal pack arrives, warm and fragrant. I always enjoy food and especially on planes. It is all part of the adventure, of the ritual of going someplace new.
We're thirty thousand feet in the air and we are still blessed with the fruits of our Earth. Airplane food is always a modest affair, yet for food we always have real gratitude.
Say what you want about airplane food, I look forward to it. In those hours that pass, sitting, sitting, sitting... even if there are movies or music... I look forward to eating that food. The tray is so stupid it makes me smirk, it's as if someone got a school dinner, shrank it and added a few plastic cups of whatever was at hand. So I eat it, I do.
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