World traveler, connoisseur of wine and wings, documenter of filth, she can smile while serving you watered down Sierra Mist just as easily as she can disable you and have you secured to the seat with plastic ties.
Military charter flights are the most pleasurable flights for me to work. They are so kind, respectful, and grateful for everything I do. The verbal exchanges with them are so sweet and fun. And of course, looking at them in uniform isn’t so bad either. What they don’t know is the admiration that I have for them. To try and even THINK about what they go through is not even possible. The physical and mental challenges that they must face just blow my mind. I have such great respect for these special angels that protect my freedom every single day.
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New Meaning To “What An Ass Wipe!”
Lovely. I spend a day in a tube with a senior crew member who needed to tell me her medical history going back to the era of the Wright Brothers, and then I slam, click and lock and find this wash cloth specimen. How do you MISS this? I'm going to tack it to the door...
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Now We Know What’s Under The Cottage Cheese Ceiling
From an airport hotel in the Northeast.
When Housekeepers Are Blind
There's some stuff that can be missed, but to change the linens and replace a pillow case with one from a nose-bleeding hemophiliac is kind of amazing. From a hotel adjacent to a nightclub on New Years Eve 2015.
Pubey, Or Not Pubey
From a holiday traveler who chose a Best Western rather than sleep in her sister's house with 7 children under the age of 10. At Christmas. "How does one of those hairs end up on a faucet. Actually, I don't want to know. But I got a new and upgraded room out of it."