You know, I'm amazed I haven't been thrown off a flight or two yet.... I tend to get silly for some reason before I fly.
By the same token, I also tend to be one of the folks who calms people down quickly.
Some examples.
Flying to Dallas one August. It was hot. I mean, HOT, and we were sitting in the plane after boarding; the doors had closed, but for some reason we weren't going anywhere yet. They hadn't even started the engines. Well, after about 10 minutes, the sweat was flowing, and people were getting grouchy. They were fiddling with the air controls (of course, nothing was coming out), and finally started mumbling louder and louder. The situation was, actually, turning volitile pretty quickly. I stood up, and turned around (I was sitting towards the front) and announced "Folks, the air works off of the engines. I know you're hot, and I'm hot too, but until they start the engines, the air jets won't work. So you might as well calm down, I'm sure we'll be under way shortly." I sat back down, and a few minutes the engines started and the air jets started as well. The flight attendant came up and thanked me for calming them down.
You know you're going to have an interesting flight when you see some guy banging on a propeller with a wrench, then yelling "Try it again, Charlie!"
I love planes, though... and actually know quite a bit about them, especially the ones that I'm in. Sometimes you get "first time" flyers, or ones that aren't used to the sounds that a plane makes. I've seen quite a few people get really nervous when we take off, and the landing gear retracts. On some planes (especially like a Baby DC-9), the gear locking into place makes a loud CLUNK under your feet. I've had to calm several people down by explaining what the sound was.
I guess the funniest flight story I have was flying out of Hibbing, Minnesota in February. In the middle of a snow/ice storm. The plane was already late arriving, and there was discussion about whether the plane was even going to land, and if it did land, if it was going to take off again, etc. Now, keeping in mind, this was a Saab SF-340; for those of you not familiar with the plane, it's a relatively small (33 seat) twin-engine turbo-prop. Landing in an even smaller airport. Well, finally we saw them turn on the runway lights (did I mention it was a really small airport?), and saw the landing lights of the plane. The PA announced that if we wanted to get on the flight, we would JOG, not walk, to the plane, there would be no beverage service, because there wasn't time to switch out the cart, we would get into our seats, buckle up, and HOLD ON.
Well, we jogged to the plane, got in, strapped in, and the pilot comes on and says "As soon as they de-ice the wings, we're on our way." 5 minutes later, the only other thing he said is "Here we go" and we went <lol>.
The scary part is (at least with Northwest), it seems like all the pilots are WWII vets... and they work 12-16 hour shifts (I've seen pilots look like the walking dead, heading straight for starbucks at Detroit....)
The other scary part is; to certify to fly a new plane (such as a DC-10 jumbo), the pilots spend time in simulators, and the first time they actually *FLY* one of them is fully loaded with passengers (as a copilot, but still flying the plane). Think about that one next time you fly.
Just my 2¢
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--Greg