I had such a dream...
I don't remember all of it, but I remember I had to get to New York... or across the country, anyway, and couldn't take the regular flight, so I went up to a plane on the runway, where the pilot was standing by the stairs into it. I asked if he could help, and he beamed a most cheery, "Certainly!" and sent me up the stairs. And he went to the cockpit and fired up the engines. There was a large space with a so-comfy bed--like business class, but better! There were no rows of seats, just this nice... Sign in to see full entry.