CBS yesterday morning ran a profile on the Goodyear Blimp. What’s a ride like? How do you get a ride? The pilot they interviewed starting out cutting the grass many years ago and now has logged thousands of hours in this airship. The Blimp celebrated its 100th birthday this week so it’s getting a lot of attention right now.
This story got me to thinking about one surprising summer day when I saw the blimp float past our home here in southern Ohio. It was the nineties. I was a teenager and was so shocked I could hardly breathe as it floated by. Unfortunately, it was the nineties so I didn’t have an iPhone in my hand to quickly grab a picture. There was no time to run and grab a camera.
There was hardly time to register what I was seeing before it slipped from view.
I was sitting on the side porch of our home. Probably reading if I know me. It was a quiet day and movement out of the corner of my eye caused me to look up as the nose of that amazing airship soundlessly moved into view. I have always wondered where they were headed and what the heck they were doing flying west to east across my rural neck of the woods. I was also surprised at how low it was flying.
For a country kid who grew up in a poor part of Appalachian Ohio, it was pretty special seeing the Goodyear Blimp so close it felt like I could reach out and touch it. Until then I had only ever seen one on television.
The news story jarred loose this memory along with a nearly surrendered desire to take a ride in the blimp. I looked it up again to be sure but you can’t typically buy a ride. Their website says they give away rides for charity fundraisers (which is an amazing thing for a company to do) and that they keep a full schedule where the eight passenger gondola is occupied by media members, charity auction winners and corporate partners.
Sigh. My odds of being any of those things are pretty slim but a girl can hope!
I have only a memory of those few seconds and no proof that it even happened so you’ll have to take my word for it. What I wouldn’t give for an image to remember it by and to share with others who think that nothing exciting ever happens here.
What a wonderful memory it is!




Going to Denver last month required flying. I normally enjoy flying but was apprehensive given the state of Covid in this country.