Traveling from ricks to see my folks on Oahu. It was a drop off and pick up out of SFO. The plane almost went off the runway and the pilot landed it so hard that I sat on Maui for 7 hours until the plane was fixed. By the time I got to Oahu, my dad had already gone home and was asleep. No cell phones at the time so I couldn't call him to tell him I was stuck. I had to call my cousin to pick me up and take me home.

Since then, I've always had a direct flight to Oahu. So I guess I'm a little behind the times.