I travel by car. Claustrophobia in those overcrowded jets makes me nuts, and if I was forced to sit on the tarmac in one with no a/c or a chance to use the restroom I would rip the top of the plane off.
There’s nowhere I really want or need to go that isn’t driving distance. I’m glad of it.
I rarely have had to fly and never cared for it much even in the 80s and early 90s when there wasn’t much to getting on a plane.
“I travel by car.”
Always. If I can’t get there by car, I don’t want to go.