Damn, and I'm supposed to go to Europe this Christmas vacation

My dad wants to go to Ireland/England/Scotland, but I want to go to France/Switzerland/Germany/Italy, or Sweden/Norway/Denmark/Germany. My mom agrees with me, because Ireland is just a lot of hills and farms, which we have right done the road. But if these plane crashes persist, my dad would be too scared to fly (he's afraid of EVERYTHING, he has phobiaphobia, which is the fear of having fears (it's a word too!)).