I hate literally everything about flying. The drive to the airport, paying for parking, checking bags, security that flags me for sweat or checks my stroller for cocaine, walking 10 miles to my gate, sitting at the gate with wal mart shoppers, riding in a flying box with the same while having no control, delays, lost bags, flight attendants trying too hard for laughs, people laughing at the flight attendant, bags not fitting, the one time they made my 2 yr old put on a mask despite the trauma it caused her, running the annoying cart just to offer water, waiting to get off the plane, connecting flights always as far as possible away in the airport, waiting to get bags, riding across the moon with all my crap to the rental car stand, getting to my destination later than if I would of driven, having to do it all again to get home, etc, etc.