After our Ash Wednesday service, I was downstairs and overheard a woman relate the following story:
"My first check flight after stewardess school was on Ash Wednesday. I went to the airport and attended a Mass with Imposition of Ashes and then got right on the plane with the ashes still on my forehead. As the passengers boarded, one woman looked at my forehead and burst out crying. I tried to console her and she related that she had never missed an Ash Wednesday service until now. So I took her in the back of the airplane and wiped some ashes from my forehead onto hers while saying "From dust you came and to dust you shall return.""