John Travolta’s private plane fetish brings the noise to a small Maine community
Oh, John Travolta. When will you and your planes stop p$#@ing off the populace?
Apparently it’s not enough for Mr. Saturday-Night-Give-the-Planet-a-Fever to wander the globe in his private planes, trailing an excess of carbon emissions in his wake. He’s also got to land his plane near his Maine residence during the area’s voluntary no-fly period between 10 p.m. and 6 a.m.
Come on, John. It’s bad enough that you’re contributing to warming the planet. Now you’re going to keep granny awake in the process? For shame, Vinnie Barbarino, for shame.
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