So imagine that you’re flying back to California after a nice visit with your family in Helena. You’re headed back with another friend of yours, nickname “Slappy” (and for once, I did NOT make this nickname up). The flight takes off and you close your eyes for a little nappy-nappy time.
The next thing you know, you wake up and the airplane has made an emergency landing in Idaho Falls and your friend is in handcuffs for trying to gain access to the cockpit by claiming he is a space alien.
Yes, I said space alien.
Don’t believe me? Here’s the news article. And the rest of the story:
I know this guy. And his friend. This is why I can tell you that his nickname is Slappy and he’s always been a little crazy but never in a million years did we think he would try and take over an aircraft by claiming to be an “alien from outer space.”
Guess it shows what we knew, huh?
