I was talking to some fellow aviation enthusiasts, and when I suggested, as he had vertigo in the dusk, and was spinning down, sweat dripping, trying to figure out what was going on, she was probably in the co-pilot seat, hectoring him all the way to impact "You TOLD me you knew how to fly this thing! Stop this motion, I am getting dizzy! Why didn't you take your friend up on his offer to fly us over? I TOLD you it was getting too dark! What's going to happen..."
And so on, all the way to the water. We all looked at each other, shook our heads...nope. THAT'S a lousy way to go.
Never get into a car or a plane with a Kennedy.