Whenever I fly out to the eastern reaches of Long Island, I always take my trusty seaplane, StndAIR. For one thing, it’s a super convenient 45 minute flight. And for another, the plane is mine! So why not?
That’s why, when my girl, Pam Ann, the infamous International Air Hostess, called me to fly out to East Hampton a few weeks back, I immediately offered her a seat on the seaplane. Unfortunately, things didn’t go according to plan. Luckily, I had my personal camera crew following her…because I know better.
Kids, do NOT try this at home! Well, if you have a seaplane at your home...
xxx,
Stan
