Anatomy of a plane crash part 6

There is a great passage in Dawn French’s book Dear Fatty in which she describes her relationship with flying: “Flying, to me, is utterly exhausting, for the simple reason that it is my duty (on behalf of all the passengers, I hasten to add) to keep the plane in the air by sheer force of my mind... if I lose concentration for even a minute, the massive metal crate will surely plummet earthwards and hundreds of tragic deaths would be on my conscience.” A couple of years ago I would have just read this, and her subsequent comments about what would most likely happen to her conscience on impact, as yet more evidence of Dawn’s undeniable comedy genius, but after...

NLP