It’s surprisingly easy to lose track of crews, especially during irregular operations. I’ve had crew scheduling leave me hanging at an airport for five hours, I couldn’t reach them to say where I was, and they changed my schedule to somewhere I wasn’t. The system is bad, but there’s no easy fix.
Just… don’t let them see it, and keep your empties in your bag. Idgaf if you’re trying to save a few dollars, do what you want. I just don’t want to lose my job, so we have to say something. That’s an FAA rule you’re breaking, not mine or the company’s.
We were briefly seeing each other last summer. It ended on bad terms in high school, but it turns out six years of barely speaking can put you back on good ground. We’re friends still. He joined my group of friends on St. Patrick’s Day.
My mother never comes inside for me and I think it’s just because she’s never at the airport before me. I’m usually out front for 30 minutes with a Starbucks for her by the time she shows up.
Once had a guy add me on Facebook after seeing my name and school on my varsity jacket. He was working at a Walgreens on Christmas Eve when I had just run in with my mom for dessert. I think he would have pursued it further if I hadn’t been 15 and he was 19. I was mildly creeped out and then got over it.
Most grocery stores sell those metallic hot/cold bags, that should help with the transport issue. Also stocking up on larger quantities of shelf stable basics makes for less/lighter trips to the store when you’re feeling lazy.
People generally have zero chill on flights… sometimes I get some very nice passengers, but flying really is an exercise in patience. Also… don’t take your shoes off. No one wants to smell that, but also I’ve had to help clean all matter of bodily fluids off plane floors and seats. Just order a drink, sit in your seat, and chill.
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Apple pie “shots” by the cupful are the move really, but Duda, I’m surprised you’d leave out the sidecar. Seems like it could be a play for fall.
in Pittsburgh it’s all their sports coaches. Which is fine, I like some Pittsburgh sports, but after so many hours traveling it’s just… so much.
Jesus christ dude, find a job you like if you’re so miserable. There’s literally millions of jobs out there. No need to suffer.
If it’s Delta, those are my flights! Boarding and deplaning on the tarmac either delights or infuriates people…
It’s surprisingly easy to lose track of crews, especially during irregular operations. I’ve had crew scheduling leave me hanging at an airport for five hours, I couldn’t reach them to say where I was, and they changed my schedule to somewhere I wasn’t. The system is bad, but there’s no easy fix.
Airlines. Turns out people like to travel on holidays.
Just… don’t let them see it, and keep your empties in your bag. Idgaf if you’re trying to save a few dollars, do what you want. I just don’t want to lose my job, so we have to say something. That’s an FAA rule you’re breaking, not mine or the company’s.
Seriously, it takes a minute to get the plane door open and for them to bring up the jetbridge anyway. Like, it’s going to be a minute. Chill.
We were briefly seeing each other last summer. It ended on bad terms in high school, but it turns out six years of barely speaking can put you back on good ground. We’re friends still. He joined my group of friends on St. Patrick’s Day.
My mother never comes inside for me and I think it’s just because she’s never at the airport before me. I’m usually out front for 30 minutes with a Starbucks for her by the time she shows up.
Once had a guy add me on Facebook after seeing my name and school on my varsity jacket. He was working at a Walgreens on Christmas Eve when I had just run in with my mom for dessert. I think he would have pursued it further if I hadn’t been 15 and he was 19. I was mildly creeped out and then got over it.
Same tho. Seems to be working in my favor.
Most grocery stores sell those metallic hot/cold bags, that should help with the transport issue. Also stocking up on larger quantities of shelf stable basics makes for less/lighter trips to the store when you’re feeling lazy.
This is the worst. Arm yourself with a vacuum and a can of raid and best of luck to you.
You literally just described the plot of The Hunger Games
Surprised he wouldn’t have ended up at Illinois or Loyola Chicago in that case.
A wrestler at my high school got a full ride to the University of Illinois in 2007. He had a 14 on the ACT.
I am 500% here for this. Shit may happen, but she was too good of a pilot to have crashed.
As long as you get out an “I love you, will you marry me?” That will probably suffice tbh.
People generally have zero chill on flights… sometimes I get some very nice passengers, but flying really is an exercise in patience. Also… don’t take your shoes off. No one wants to smell that, but also I’ve had to help clean all matter of bodily fluids off plane floors and seats. Just order a drink, sit in your seat, and chill.