Being from the East Coast, I often flew Eastern Airlines.
There was never a trip that something did not go wrong. Once I flew from Rhode Island to Washington D.C. and ended up in Hartford, Connecticut for the night instead.
It stopped in Hartford and when it landed, the pilot landed so hard and fast that when he applied the brakes, that the back door blew off.
It was something to see, watching the runway race past from the back of the plane with no door. Fortunately we had already lost the cabin pressure so no one flew out with the door.
Needless to say, after so many mishaps on their record, Eastern went out of business.