I got married in 1974. I had never been on an airplane ( I was 22.). My husband's sister and husband came to the wedding from El Paso. We drove back with them to El Paso. We stopped at Carlsbad Caverns in NM. We went into Mexico a few times. Then we flew home. The plane was to land in Chicago but we had to wait. Then we were running out of fuel so we landed in Midway for a couple of hours. On the way to Chicago, we went through a lot of wind. My food hit the ceiling in one air pocket. We got home about 4 hours late about 11:00 pm. My new in-laws were waiting with flowers for me.