So I went on a business trip. In the US I prefer not to fly because (A) its expensive and not worth it and (B) I'm too tall. But boss man says fly so off i go.
After causing a ruckus at security (as always), I get on the plane (Special Fuck You to Frontier who now charges $65 for carry ons and $70 for checked bags--even if it is company money) and get my butt parked and I see what America has become.
If you have seen the Progessive Commercial about "becoming your parents at the Airport" Everyone has the paper ticket. I shit you not, no less than 10 people walk up to the stewardess on the plane, point at the ticket and ask where their seat is.
Now I am by no means a road warrior. But I have been flying for a long time. Many things have changed in that time. Smoking sections, airplane types, hairstyles, actually getting service on a place (yeah I'm that old). But since my first flight, on every airline, on every plane:
ROW 1 IS THE FRONT
A is on the right, F is on the left (as you board the plane). I know there are those tricky widebodies--but it works there too!!
HOW IN THE NAME OF ZEUS'S BUTTHOLE CAN YOU NOT FIND YOUR SEAT.
One guy asked where his seat was (I was seated in the high teens) and stewardess replied "7F" your seat is way up there. Dude--how do you remember to breathe!!!
Same thing happened on the return journey. I can't even.....
As an addendum everyone complained about Uber/Lyft prices from airport. Surge price had everyone between 60 and 100 bucks. I paid 10. What's the secret?
There's a fucking train right to our hotel with the bonus of not having to make idle chit chat.
After causing a ruckus at security (as always), I get on the plane (Special Fuck You to Frontier who now charges $65 for carry ons and $70 for checked bags--even if it is company money) and get my butt parked and I see what America has become.
If you have seen the Progessive Commercial about "becoming your parents at the Airport" Everyone has the paper ticket. I shit you not, no less than 10 people walk up to the stewardess on the plane, point at the ticket and ask where their seat is.
Now I am by no means a road warrior. But I have been flying for a long time. Many things have changed in that time. Smoking sections, airplane types, hairstyles, actually getting service on a place (yeah I'm that old). But since my first flight, on every airline, on every plane:
ROW 1 IS THE FRONT
A is on the right, F is on the left (as you board the plane). I know there are those tricky widebodies--but it works there too!!
HOW IN THE NAME OF ZEUS'S BUTTHOLE CAN YOU NOT FIND YOUR SEAT.
One guy asked where his seat was (I was seated in the high teens) and stewardess replied "7F" your seat is way up there. Dude--how do you remember to breathe!!!
Same thing happened on the return journey. I can't even.....
As an addendum everyone complained about Uber/Lyft prices from airport. Surge price had everyone between 60 and 100 bucks. I paid 10. What's the secret?
There's a fucking train right to our hotel with the bonus of not having to make idle chit chat.