I just got back from NYC on Monday, and it was the first time I had flown in a few years. When I got on the plane and sat down I instantly remembered how when I was younger I would freak out that my Gameboy would accidentally turn on and the pilots would lose control of the plane from the electrical interference, and we would crash and burn to our deaths. I have to say, even 13 years later, I still checked my ipod from time to time during the flight to make sure I didn't turn it on in my pocket...
