I had a most interesting flight out of St. Louis today. The plane I was on had some sort of problem with the cabin pressure regulator so as soon as we took off, everyone's ears started popping big time. One girl got a nosebleed. It was pretty uncomfortable, so we did a big circle and landed in St. Louis again. When the plane landed, the cabin actually fogged up. It looked a lot like smoke, and it was also windy enough that the landing was pretty hard, so it was easy to imagine that it was something really wrong and they were just feeding us a "pressure regulator" line to keep everyone calm. I was about 3 hours late getting to Fort Wayne. Why was I flying to Fort Wayne, you ask? I'll tell you later.