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How Christmas Can Be Hard on Flight Attendants
We were walking the dog when my son said, “Why does it feel like my childhood is over? Does this mean I’m … a man?” I thought about it for, oh, half a second, and said, “In a way I guess it does.” I tried not to laugh, but it…
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15 Gifts For Flight Attendants
There’s nothing like practically living on an airplane to change what you wish for every year. “All I want for Christmas is job security, being able to hold my first choice work schedule, two weeks vacation, a raise, longer layovers, more wide-body flying, faster flying times, grateful and polite passengers…
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Bad Passengers
During boarding, when I’m standing in front of the flight deck door greeting passengers, I always smile and say, “Hello.” Sometimes I’ll ask how passengers are, only to be reminded why I maybe shouldn’t ask that question. “This airline sucks,” said one passenger, after I wished him a “Good morning.”…
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How not to get kicked off a plane
Last month the New York Post ran a story about a passenger who was kicked off a flight for“no good reason.” The “no good reason” turned out to be … well, they didn’t know. Which I suppose is how they came up with “no good reason.” In a passenger-recorded video, we don’t…
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We’ve come a long way, baby! Or have we?
I don’t know what you do for a living, but imagine if I told you I needed your Body Mass Index, or BMI, to decide whether or not you were fit to do your job — a job you were doing every day, a job nobody had complained about. You might…
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What my flight attendant uniform taught me about confidence
It was like a scene out of a movie. I was in the terminal at John F. Kennedy International Airport when I spotted a very attractive man standing in line at the Hudson News outside of security. We made eye contact, and he started walking towards me. “Excuse me,” he…
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Drunks on a plane!
It’s not hard to spot inebriated passengers when they walk on board and announce, “Let’s party and have some drinks!” Those we know to keep an eye on. It’s the quiet ones we have to worry about, the ones who ask for a cup of ice, and that’s it. That’s…
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Traveling to get lost helped me find myself after tragedy
I’d been in Saint Lucia less than 24 hours and already I felt antsy. It didn’t help that the resort was only 10 minutes from the airport, or that we were handed a rum punch the minute we walked into the hotel lobby. Thirty minutes after getting off the plane,…
