Tips for Flying
June 14th, 2010 - Uncategorized - 10 Comments »I’ve written about flying before. It seems like every time I fly, though, there’s a fresh set of things that need to be addressed. Today I want to bring you in on a list of flying tips I’m trying to get added to the pre-flight video. In my opinion, these tips are far more essential than the fact that my seat cushion doubles as a floatation device. Here’s what I have so far:
Establish arm rest early.
I’d rather ride in the overhead bin than spend two minutes without the arm rest. I didn’t pay $300 for this ticket to see how long I could touch my elbows together (I can do that for free – 6 hours, 33 minutes).
This is not the time to make friends.
If there’s ever a justifiable time to give rude, pithy answers to the person sitting next to you, this is it. I can’t have the precious time I spend worrying about our plane’s imminent crash (dang you, LOST!) interrupted with questions about where I’m going and what I’ll be doing there. Let me choose how I’m going to spend the last remaining minutes of my life.
The answer is always YES when asked if you can fulfill exit row duties.
Don’t worry. No one has ever paid attention to the exit row responsibilities when being asked to sign off on them. The answer is always YES. No exceptions.
If someone has to pee, there is no good seat.
If you have a window seat, you have to muster up the nerve to wake your sleeping neighbor to go to the bathroom. If you have an aisle seat, you will be woken up no less than six times throughout the duration of your flight so Ol’ Half-Bladder can get his hourly fix. There is no win here.
It is perfectly OK to litter in the seatbacks.
As I’ve mentioned before, the airplane seatback is one of the only remaining places on earth where it is still OK to haphazardly discard wrappers. Whenever they come down the aisles with trash bags, just remind them that you’ve got a trash can at the end of your knees. They’ll thank you.
The pretzels are actually the flight attendants’ personal possessions.
Sure, there are only seven pretzels in the mini-bag, but don’t you dare ask for more. The only explainable reason I can come up with for flight attendant’s level of frustration with me when I ask for an extra bag is that this is actually her own personal stash.
What else needs to be added to the list?
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