I am watching JetBlue Flight 292 circling LAX, burning fuel, as it readies to make an emergency landing. Its front landing gear is bent.

I am filled with dread thinking about those passengers. I cannot imagine having hours, over two hours at this point, to think about that landing. What are they talking about? Are they staying positive? Panicking? Alternating between both? Clutching each other? Making phone calls? Watching those little TVs on board and seeing what’s happening around them?

Whew. Oh my God. I have goosebumps. It just landed safely. Those people must be cheering and sobbing like crazy.

Some lives on that plane are dramatically altered. Trust me.