Quoted:
Quoted: I've clocked 100k miles this year. I fucking hate my job.
Doc
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But it pays for some nice toys.
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Heh. It has indeed, but hopefully soon I'll be getting me the job that will _give_ me the same toys.
Now the 2/3 pay cut is gonna hurt ... but ...
I used to be OK with turbulence until a Southwest flight from Dallas to San Antonio that gave me a bruise on my shoulder from being pounded into the side of the plane repeatedly. I thought that would be the big one. The girls across the aisle screaming their heads off were merely an annoyance. What initially gave me concern was when the first big bump hit and the flight attendant dropped his tray and hugged a seat. I'm fine when things are smooth, but now the bumpies cause my knuckles to whiten.
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Damn. That's tough. I do hate the screamers, though. The only time you're allowed to scream is if your stomach exits your brainstem or if you are bleeding heavily.
Until that actually happens, I will just have to conjure more witty things to say to people who don't fly very often.
Doc