My Love of Music Outweighs My Fear of Flying

I have a pretty big fear of flying. Though I've never done it, I still fear it.

I don't know what it is. My only thought is that it stems from my fear of heights. To be 20,000 (or whatever) feet in the air and really having nothing between me and the ground except a little bit of metal, it freaks me out.

But I'll be facing that fear in January I guess. For the longest time, I've told my wife that I want to go to Cabo San Lucas to Sammy Hagar's Cabo Wabo Cantina. That and I've never been to Mexico. Hell, I've never been out of the states. So, a few weeks ago, she bought the tickets and booked the flight. Now I'm just counting down the days to my demise in a jet somewhere over Mexico. If that happens, please refer back to this post and share it with the world. You know, or don't. It's your call.