Yeah, it's bad, both were regional jets though, FLL to Tallahassee (don't even know the airport code) and FLL to ATL. So she hates those even more than the big ones. I just get her a couple pre-flight drinks and sustain the grip of death until we reach cruising altitude lol. Unfortunately those experiences have eliminated any chance I have of taking flying lessons, which I had wanted to do prior to getting married. The smaller the plane, the more likely it's going to crash in her mind.