I tried to get to the radio and someone had to yank me out of the cabin because I was already underwater by the time I got there.

American media has just become talk radio, incredibly partisan name-calling and op-eds.

The cabin pressure and the cockpit pressure are the same.

What happened to the real cabin?

In '48 when I left Metro, I tried to go back to radio, but somehow just didn't do well at it.

If you are not hyper vigilant, if you look away just to look at your coffee or your radio, it's only a matter of time before you hit someone. God forbid that you are talking on your cell phone.