What are we really afraid of?
Ascending the airstairs of the jet bridge, I could feel my heart pounding. I punched in the security code for access, swung open the entry, and made my way to the door of the aircraft. A quick turn left and I found myself racing through the first-class section of this massive L-1011 airliner, ahead and a step down lay the cockpit. As I entered, the hum of avionics surrounded me as my eyes searched wildly for the aircraft’s manual. Tucked away neatly in a panel toward the rear