My good friend and fellow writer, Rene Nightingale, asked me awhile back, "How was it being a flight attendant?" and I said, "Well, it was a lot like being a cocktail waitress, except instead of doing it on the ground in a restaurant, you're up in the sky over the clouds at 30,000 feet, just below God's house. And it's great, because you also get to see the world for FREE, which is well worth it." Then, after we finished talking and I started to reminisce about the good times in the place where angels thrive, I started thinking, "There's also free membership to the mile high club." :) Which I am NOT telling you I'm a member of. After all, true mile high clubbers are sworn to secrecy, even under the threat of toe tickling.