This is me on the flight back to Texas. I had the row to myself. Pretty cool, huh? NO! Once again I was in the emergency row. Normally I would have 2 other trained teammates available to help opening the door in case of emergency. But it was all on me. I had the lives of a hundred or so people in my hands. You know the expression, "there are no atheists in emergency rows"? Well I prayed that the flight would not involve me opening the door. Who needs that stress? Fortunately, the plane landed safely and I didn't have to deal with it.
Hard for me to know when you’re serious and when you’re not!