Originally posted by Slay
And if I were a pilot, I wouldn't have to pay shit to fly anywhere. Worst case they'd put me on the jumpseat. Best case I'd get Premier or First class.
A guy at work gets that and he's not even a pilot. Dunno who he knows but he has some connection.
I bet ppl in first class hate him. he's not 1st class material at all and his wife is even worse.
Originally posted by walshy
How come you never met up with mg
Originally posted by Slay
I didn't know she lived in STL at the time. Also, back when I was traveling to STL a lot, I had kindof forgotten about this place. Besides that, I have no intention to ever meet up with anyone here and I'm pretty sure MG feels the same way.
Aww I thought me, u and Welshy were gonna hang out one day 🙁
Originally posted by Piggle Humsy
A guy at work gets that and he's not even a pilot. Dunno who he knows but he has some connection.I bet ppl in first class hate him. he's not 1st class material at all and his wife is even worse.
Anyway, I go past the transfer desk in CDG, no problem, get to the gate and board the plane, no problem. Then the plane won't lift off. Stewardess comes up to me and asks to see my ticket. I give her my ticket, she walks off, comes back and asks for my passport. I give her my passport, she walks off, comes back a bit later and gives them back to me. This happens two more times. During the third time they announce through the intercom: ''We're sorry about our late departure but we have to check one of the passengers.''
Of course at this point I'm mortified and royally pissed off, so I was about to do a ''Do you know who you're dealing with?'' to said stewardess when they brought back my shit and they apologized to me through the intercom and we could take off. Guess the stewardess didn't think I was the first class type either. awehuhs
Originally posted by Slay
That happened to me once when I was flying on a stand-by ticket. On a leg from Paris to Prague I got put in first class because economy was fully booked. They already checked me in in Chicago and I just knew something was going to go wrong in Paris but I was like, whatevs, come what may, c'est la vie and that.Anyway, I go past the transfer desk in CDG, no problem, get to the gate and board the plane, no problem. Then the plane won't lift off. Stewardess comes up to me and asks to see my ticket. I give her my ticket, she walks off, comes back and asks for my passport. I give her my passport, she walks off, comes back a bit later and gives them back to me. This happens two more times. During the third time they announce through the intercom: ''We're sorry about our late departure but we have to check one of the passengers.''
Of course at this point I'm mortified and royally pissed off, so I was about to do a ''Do you know who you're dealing with?'' to said stewardess when they brought back my shit and they apologized to me through the intercom and we could take off. Guess the stewardess didn't think I was the first class type either. awehuhs
haermm you peasant!
Originally posted by walshy
Omg that is really embarrassing