#lifeoverhead

[christianornot]

The Plane Overhead: When a Routine Flight Becomes a Wake‑Up Call

Every weekday for the last four years I’ve driven to work in Louisville with a kind of background soundtrack: the distant rumble of jets overhead. Whether I’m caught in traffic, merging on I‑264 into I‑65, or simply looking up at the sky as I pass the fairgrounds or the football field at U of L, the planes are there. Like the wind, like the hum of the city: familiar, constant, expected. But then…