6 years old. I went to Salt Lake City Utah from Chicago to see my aunt in the army. I flew by myself and all the attendants and shyt was taking care of me. I got to see the cockpit (no homo) and shyt. And I remember it was a movie on the flight and I had a chocolate donut with the food.
Then I got to the airport an something went wrong or some shyt or I had to wait on my aunt, and they took me to the USO and I was chilling with the military people and shyt, and eating candy till my aunt came.