I flew to O'Hare on Monday.

Well, more like I rode to O'hare on Monday, but I got to ride right seat on a charter flight with my flight instructor as he flew the CEO of a local corporation down for a meeting. We flew a Cessna 310, so we were able to keep up with the big guys if we pushed it. I got to get a small taste of what charter flying is like, namely getting up at 5:00 am, wearing my fancy clothes to go flying, and making sure we had coffee and muffins for the passenger.
We started off by preflighting and pulling the airplane out of the hangar around 6:00 am, and after checking everything out and getting ready to go, we went into the FBO building to wait for the passenger to arrive. She was a little late, so we ended up waiting about an hour, but it sure wasn't the last wait we had of the day. While we were waiting, the airport owner showed up with fresh baked chocolate chip cookies for breakfast, so it wasn't a bad wait at all.

We started off by preflighting and pulling the airplane out of the hangar around 6:00 am, and after checking everything out and getting ready to go, we went into the FBO building to wait for the passenger to arrive. She was a little late, so we ended up waiting about an hour, but it sure wasn't the last wait we had of the day. While we were waiting, the airport owner showed up with fresh baked chocolate chip cookies for breakfast, so it wasn't a bad wait at all.