So we take off and quickly I notice that the plane is flying a bit strangely. Nose up, not real high altitude and my feet are getting cold. Pretty soon, as the flight attendants are running back and forth, the captain comes on the overcom to tell us that the front door of the plane has come open. So we turned around and landed back at LAX. The weird part was seeing all the fire trucks chasing us down the runway as we landed.LAX fire trucks coming to save us/put us out.
Captain comes out to check on things. Is it weird that I was comforted by his good looks?
I'm all, "this plane can't go down, not on one of the best hair days of my life!"