I'm going on vacation in December, and it'll be the first time I've set foot on a plane since 2002. I'm already feeling the effects of anxiety about it...but not nearly as much as THIS woman.

While the plane is making it's final descent, she decides to praise the Lord...screaming, over and over again, "God is my savior!" That's all she yells, except for one point when the guy next to her tries to calm her down, and she yells "Don't [effing] touch me!"

There's nothin' wrong with a little Hail Mary when ya need a little strength, but if this woman is anywhere near me when I take my vacation, I'm pulling the emergency latch.