Ah, I remember sweet October, when I fell in love with Skybus... a fleeting romance on my way to BlogOrlando '07.
Oh, the plans I had for us, Skybus. After all, you turned out to be better than a sharp stick in the eye as my Dad used to say.
So what gives? A little rough air and fuel prices and you fold? That doesn't seem like the scrappy Skybus I knew and loved.
