Cornerstone Community Church, San Jose Ca

I was not having a most wonderful time. We had just flown from Washington, D.C. to Dallas, and were about to embark on the second leg of our journey back home to San Jose. I had made the plane reservations over two months earlier and had planned the flights to get us home at 5:00 p.m., but American Airlines had changed our flight plans three times and we were now scheduled to get home at 8. They had also changed the seats I had originally reserved, which had me, my wife and my oldest daughter sitting in the same row together near the middle of the plane. Now Brenda and Stephanie were in one row and I was in another, and we were all in the very back of the plane -- right next to the jets, which are very loud. As we boarded the plane we noticed the power going on and off. Once we settled into our cramped seats on a completely packed flight, the pilot told us that the plane's GPS system had shorted out and they needed to do some work on it. I thought this was a bit troubling. I really like to be on plane