Let’s put this in perspective. Driving from LA to Phoenix takes roughly six hours—and that’s without traffic on the I-10. You’d have to listen to three whole audiobooks just to pass the time.
In a plane, you’re literally swapping six hours of steering wheel grip for a quick nap. Isn’t it wild that a place with a totally different climate, culture, and vibe is just a short hop away?
Fun Comparisons to Wrap Your Head Around
Think about your morning routine. How long does it take you to make toast, brew coffee, and eat breakfast? Probably about 20 minutes, right? That’s only a fraction of your flight.
You could even watch half of a classic sitcom episode—like a 22-minute “Friends” rerun—and still have time to buckle up for landing. Or, if you’re into podcasts, that’s roughly two episodes of your favorite true-crime show.
Feels weirdly short, doesn’t it? Almost like taking a bus across town, except you’re 30,000 feet up and the snack cart comes by.
