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…proached Southern California, and I had worked myself into a panicked snit as we boarded the plane. We’d been told that if the storm became a problem, we’d have to fly around it, and to expect delays. My panic became outright terror and I knew, without being told, that I had turned sheet white.
Susan Wheelock
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