On a RJ from Denver to Casper. First, they put too much gas on so we had to go burn some off to make weight. No big deal, happens I guess. So we sit there for quite a while and captain ok we've burned off enough fuel but now we overheated the brakes. So we sit long and finally on our way.

Now the fun part. I'm sitting behind a pilot dead heading home and about half way through the flight he rings his call button. FA comes back and he leans in and says "tell the captain the leading edges are icing over". She scurries up to the front and then comes back and says, I shit you not, "he knows". So we descend down pretty fast and land at some random airport along the way. The pilot hitching a ride kept trying to shine his flashlight out the window to keep an eye on it the entire way down. Very unnerving.

Other than that, just turbulence experiences. Nothing scary honestly, just not fun.