The Weight

I pulled into Nazareth an hour late. The flight gods have a sense of humor, but I guess they also have a bit of mercy in their hearts. My flight from Columbus to Detroit was fine. My final flight of all, bringing me home after the end of the challenge, seemed like ti would be fine. We taxied to the runway. The captain told us we were #6 for departure. Then he said we didn't have enough luggage, and had to go back tot he gate for 100 pounds of ballast. As the full plane of passengers excha