#12 Believe That Bulkhead Seats Are Exempt From Bag-Stowage Rules

July 24th, 2010 by Nearly The Bionic Woman

You may smirk while enjoying the ample legroom you have at that front row seat that faces a wall. You may even gloat a bit while thinking about that poor six-foot-four guy seated behind you who has his knees caressing his chin. What you may not realize is that when you’re in a bulkhead seat, there is no such thing as “underneath the seat in front of you”? Don’t try squeezing your bag behind your legs; we caught on to that one years ago. All your bags need to be stowed in an overhead bin, and soon.

Remember, loose newspapers, magazines, purses, pop cans, dirty plates, and your size twelve shoes are not exceptions to the FAR that requires a clear aisleway. I imagine that a stray Wall Street Journal would act much like a banana peel during an emergency evacuation.

Another misunderstood seating area is the last row on a light-load flight. If you find yourself in that location with a multitude of empty seats in front of you, at least one flight attendant will try to persuade you to move forward. She’ll tell you that your seat back will not recline and the engine noise is louder in the last row, which in some cases is true. What she won’t mention is that she is anticipating the conclusion of her cabin service by staking out a claim for the “flight attendant crew lounge.”

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#10 Be Demanding As Soon As You Step Foot Onto the Airplane

July 22nd, 2010 by Nearly The Bionic Woman

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Once upon a time on a flight to Philadelphia, there was a surly businessman who decided to have a “chat” with the pilots during their pre departure checklist. This passenger decided to unload all his weekly frustration through the door of the cockpit soon after boarding the aircraft. The captain, being a very patient man, turned around fromm his job with a smile.

“There you are! I’ve been looking all over for you”, he exclaimed in a most pleasant voice. “We always have one idiot on every flight, and now I know where you are!” Pilots, on the whole, do not have as much experience or patience for handling deviant behaviour as flight attendants do.

When a passenger starts out being demanding or ruse, chances are he or she will maintain character throughout the flight. If you are that one, you will be pegged by your flight attendants as a “needy” passenger for the next three hours. It will be as if you had the big scarlet letter “N” imprinted on your chest.

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Flight Attendant Daily Life

July 21st, 2010 by Nearly The Bionic Woman

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Each day in the life of a flight attendant poses new challenges and experiences. It’s not like we are just going back to the office to finish what we started the day before or there’s a report that is due by the end of the day. Some of the issues are the same just a different day, city or passenger. It never fails to humor me personally to hear it coming from someone else who understands my position. A friend of mine, okay, so she’s an acquaintance on Twitter puts it well on her blog here!

Definitely a good read.

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#8 Don’t Bring Treats For Your Flight Attendants

July 13th, 2010 by Nearly The Bionic Woman

Even though it seldom occurs, bribery is not out of the question. It may have been four days since anything but airline food has touched our lips. For one box of hermetically sealed chocolates, we will be indebted to you for your whole life (or for the duration of flight, whichever is shorter), no matter how much of a burden you are after the fact.

This one is pretty funny. I love it when passenger or other flight crew bring us chocolates and other goodies from the different countries they have come from. If nothing but neat to see what they have in said countries, I love it. We had to deplane once due to a mechanical and one of the passengers said he was going in to get a smoothie. I replied that it sounded good and I wanted one. I didn’t actually expect him to do it! I was however, really really thankful since I just so happened to really want one. I just didn’t have the time or money to get one for myself!

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#7 Don’t Dress For The Occasion

July 12th, 2010 by Nearly The Bionic Woman

Some flight attendants (a few years older than I am) remember the days before deregularion when every passender wore formal attire on an airplane. Some miss that era. I, on the other hand, don’t take offense to passengers being comfortable while traveling-as long as they remember sanitation. For instance, no one fancies sitting next to a broad chested, sweaty guy wearing a muscle shirt that reveals his armpit hair. And if you prefer wearing sandals, please leave your feet on the floor (not on the tray tavle bext to you), and don’t pick ythe flight between Memphis and Chicago to cut your toenails. It’s been done.

Due to the fact that many of our aircraft have sensitive heating systems and that many of your flight attendants are experienceing inflight hot flashes…., the temperature on many flights may be cooler than you would prefer. Wear long pants, bring a sweater, and grab a blanket during boarding before you sit down. (At least bring socks for the flight)

I believe that passengers’ brain cells must rust in the humidity of a Miami hotel room when dressing for the flight back to a northern destination. Despite the fact that they’ve live in the tundra all their lives, it temporarily slips their minds that they usually wear pants in Minnesota in January. Flight attendants will forever be puzzled by passengers wearing the same sandals, tank top and Bermuda shorts that they wore in the Bahamas exiting the aircraft onto a Minneapolis jetway and exclaiming with amazement how cold it is.

I must agree with JoAnn that while I realize it was really warm in Hawaii and you don’t want to leave, you are NOT going to Hawaii. So dress in layers and be prepared for your final destination. And, for the love of God, put some socks on your children. Just because you may be a fool doesn’t mean that they should have to suffer.

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Delta Flight Attendants. Union?

July 3rd, 2010 by Nearly The Bionic Woman

Okay ladies and gentlemen. It’s Round Two. Or, at least since I started with the company. What will it be?

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Yes?

No?

More designer uniforms perhaps?

We tried to tell you the first time that the uniforms and the this and that the company offered you was crap but you didn’t want to listen until it was too late. The pre-merger flight attendants have representation, do you? Nope. Now is your chance to have yourself heard. If there was a way that you could be treated the way you should be just because you care about your job and your passengers and want your company to succeed because that’s your life at stake too, then the story would be different.  But, it’s not. All the lies and promises will fade again just like last time….

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#5 Board the Plane Intoxicated

June 28th, 2010 by Nearly The Bionic Woman

I’ve always believed that if every flight attendant at my company were issued a shot of whiskey before each flight, her disposition would greatly improve and ours would be the airline of preference. But because your flight attendant are, hopefully, cold-stone sober (one of the FAR’s), we can easily identify the passengers who are not (another FAR). Even if you are on a flight to Las Vegas intoxication is not an excuse for being obnoxious or loud, and it can lead to ejection from a flight—preferable at the gate of departure.

So don’t bother saying good-bye to that airport bartender you’ve befriended wile drinking your last five drafts: you’ll be seeing him sooner than you think.

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If You Plan On Happy Hour, Don’t Bring Change

June 27th, 2010 by Nearly The Bionic Woman

We would love to accommodate your $100 bull for the $5 drink you ordered, but the galley is not supplied with a cash drawer and the nearest bank is the captain’s billfold.

A Classic Cash Register

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New York City, Manhattan

June 26th, 2010 by Nearly The Bionic Woman

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Manhattan, Central park, Times Square, 5th Avenue and Madison Avenue…nice people everywhere!

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When I work flights other than those in and out of New York City and tell the passengers that I usually fly the NYC route, I get one response more than others, “…those New Yorkers…”. They’re rude, they’re in too big of a hurry, they’re this or that. Are you kidding me? These are some of the nicest people that I have ever met!

My past trip had over 30 hours in the Big Apple so the family tagged along and we went into Manhattan. This was what I considered my first full time adventure into Manhattan because the other times were at night and I really didn’t have the time or the courage to get around too much. This time, I purchased day passes for transportation for the three of us so that we could get onto the metro or buses any time we wanted all day long. I had a map, a plan and a preconceived understanding that if we didn’t make it to the things on the list of “like to see”, oh well! There will definitely be a next time.

Experience #1: The gal at the front desk told me to take the Q48 all the way to Flushing and then catch the 7 train to  42nd street. While discussing this plan with my husband on the bus, a gentleman there showed us that we didn’t have to go all the way to Flushing and could hop on the train at 111th Street. He even made           sure that we got off at the right stop and pointed to where to catch the train.

This worked out beautifully and we had the chance to see Grand Central Station and some of the other lovely buildings around the city. Grand Central Station was as awesome as I expected if not even better. Beautiful painted ceilings with various adornments around every corner. Grand staircases and people of all walks buzzing about on foot and bicycle. The whole area is more than just the one you see on television and in movies. Different areas weave through the building like a honeycomb offering different train departures and many ethnicities and levels of dining options. Need groceries before you head home on the train? Just pop into the Grand Central Market before you get onboard. Just don’t buy any more than you can carry! I think that I could possibly designate a whole day to just this glorious 1913 beauty.

From there, we walked for a while before hailing a taxi to check out the Manhattan Toys R Us with the Ferris Wheel inside that I heard so much about and wanted to show my son. It’s located by Times Square which also is more impressive in person than on TV.

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Three floors of fun with areas for every age, a giant T-Rex that roars (and M is convinced is real because “the man said so”) and Superman holding up a semi truck from crashing into the floor. Unfortunately, the boy wanted nothing to do with the ferris wheel that spanned the entire three levels of the store. Oh well, on to the next stop.

Walking is definitely something that is not avoidable unless you really just want to take a taxi every where although walking gives you a great opportunity to check out all of the nooks and crannies that you may not other wise get to see. If you walk against the buildings, it’s a lot cooler from the AC blowing out every time someone opens the door! By this time, we were all pretty much ready for some lunch and although Dim Sum in China Town was originally the plan, my son wanted pizza. We started off looking at one of the street vendors offering Mediterranean food (that I was told was amazing) but the boy would not hear of it. One of the guys in line (experience #2) overheard the cries for pizza and recommended one that was not far away. Unfortunately, the day was so long that I can only remember some details other than the name! It’s on 38th, between Broadway and Fashion  and begins with an L. You go upstairs and down a small hallway with a door opening on your right where you are promptly greeted by a nice Italian guy. At least we were. “Have you ever seen a good pizza”?, he asks. “Sure”. “No”, he replies, “Have you ever seen a good pizza from here“? The server turns and leaves, to return with one of the crusts already made with sauce and square pieces of melted cheese. It’s slowly cooked and perfectly thin with out being too thin. You order what you want added to the top and then it’s baked the rest of the way. Fantastico! One whole pizza, two Italian Peronne beers and a lemonade came to $29. Not bad for a restaurant in the area. The server said that a beer around the corner at a local bar sells for $12!

So far, everyone that we came in contact with was more than helpful and joined in to do everything possible to make our day easier and enjoyable. I was really excited to find out that starting the day we arrived, the artwork of top fashion designers like Issac Mizrahi line Broadway Avenue. Some of the designs are fantastic and some are, well not my taste.

Next, we were headed in the direction of The Empire State Building. What visit to Manhattan is complete without a visit to the top of this world known attraction? I thought that it was a bit farther away than it actually was so we decided to take the metro down a few stops. Standing in front of the train, I wondered if we were going to be going in the correct direction. Enter NYC woman.

Experience #3: While we wondered which was we needed to go, a young woman asked where we were trying to go. I told her the Empire State Building and not only did she tell us that we were only couple of blocks away, she showed us! She was going to get onto the train when she actually took us back through the turnstiles, up the stairs and started walking down the street with us. Who does that? It was amazing that she would take that much time to show a stranger how to get somewhere.

Unfortunately, I wasn’t going to pay over $50 to see something that I see almost all of the time from the aircraft while landing at the La Guardia airport! So, off to Central Park and more walking. Actually, we hopped on the bus this time after walking a few more blocks. I asked the bus driver if that particular bus would be going straight down toward the Park and not making any turns. Yep. Another passenger on the bus (experience #4) asked where in Central Park we wanted to go after correcting me that we were going up. I had no idea. Just wanted to go. I found out that the park runs from 59th street to 110th Street! A great starting point is about 72nd Street, where the park opens up to a museum and a playground filled with nannies and “their kids” enjoying the cool water of the kids fountain and shady play areas. A woman talks on her phone with one hand, pushes a stroller back and forth with the other all while encouraging another young one to enjoy the watery fun.

Walking down just one of the pathways through the park, you’ll find children learning soccer, dogs learning new tricks and sunbathers unfazed by the hottest day of the year so far. Yards of green dotted with grand trees and sculptures used to delight both the senses and the photographers spirit. The path we chose opened to a pond filled with sailboats at the hand of kids sailing around the water by remote control. Another lovely well dressed woman enjoying a beer in a glass and pretzels (not homeless) while overlooking the fun offered with delight to take our picture. What example does this make? Okay, so I know that people around the country, or the world for that matter, would be willing to take your picture if asked but what about these “rude New Yorkers”? Can’t exactly say that anymore can you?

Since our feet could barely take anymore steps, we decided to take the bus back to the train that would take us back to the hotel. Just enough time to take another notice at how beautiful and serene the park is located in the center of such a loud and bustling city. The best of both worlds all in one place and I know that we didn’t even come close to scratching the surface of the park at all.

On the bus ride back to Grand Central Station, I saw a large net over part of the park.” Ooh, maybe that’s a zoo”, I joke only to find out that it really was a zoo. I thought that was just in the movie Madagascar! You mean to tell me that the park has a Music Museum and a zoo in it? Amazing. I have to wonder if one whole day in the park would even be long enough to see it all?

On the train ride back, another woman sitting next to us told us where we can get off to get something to eat. I had Philippine cuisine for the first time and it was amazing. The service wasn’t very good but the place was filled so I thought the food must be good. glass cases were filled with pastries and desert representative of the Philippine delights. At the bar, I saw some glasses filled with colorful treats that I discovered were avocado milkshakes and one made with honeydew.  I ordered chicken cooked in coconut milk with fresh slices of ginger. Fantastic.

Ice cream for the second time that day finished it off perfectly and back to the hotel for a good nights sleep. I cannot wait to go back!

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#2, Board the Plane Hungry.

June 25th, 2010 by Nearly The Bionic Woman

If you left home at 7 a.m. and your flight is scheduled to leave at 10 a.m., feed your kids before you get on the aircraft. There may be 148 passengers to be served and only two flight attendants to get the job done. So you’re looking at a possible one-hour wait after boarding before you see and morsel of nutrition; two hours if you’re seated in the back row. This is the best-case scenario-when your flight is actually scheduled for a meal.

Now, if there’s a mechanical problem or weather delay, or if you find yourself stuck in the middle of airport morning rush hour, you could merely be anticipating breakfast on an afternoon flight.

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