Having grown up flying around the world on 707s, DC-8s, and
other "narrow-body" aircraft, my first impression of the Boeing 747 was nothing
short of awe. My first flight on a Jumbo was in 1971. Because the Pan Am
terminal could not yet accommodate this newcomer, my family and I had to board a
bus, which took us to our waiting aircraft. As the bus swung under the tail of
our jet, this wide-eyed 11-year-old boy had to crane my neck to look way up to
see the tail and lighted windows. The bus passed under the wing and an engine
which appeared to be as large as our bus! Having flown a great deal in the
1960s, I was used to boarding an aircraft via an air stair, but the steps I was
to climb had two storeys, twice as high as what I was used to. Upon entering the
plane, I recall thinking how far the windows on the other side seemed. I was
amazed by the grandeur of it all - those DC-8s and 707s I used to think were
huge now seemed puny. Even today, to this 41-year-old wide-eyed boy, the 747
seems majestic, larger than life.
--Daniel B.
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