Note to self...

No more Friday night flights through Las Vegas!

Our plane was already late getting to Phoenix because of weather then as it pulled up to the gate they noticed it had a fuel leak.  Why did I pick up a trip on Friday the 13th?  2 1/2 hours later we left on a 35 minute full flight to Vegas with lots of un-happy passengers!!!

I haven't served that much alcohol since I worked a flight to New Orleans during Mardi Gras.  One man asked for 12 Jack Daniels (he got one)!  Seriously, even if you were flying to Europe isn't that too many?! 
A few legs later we were so late that we ended up ferrying our plane (no passengers) to San Diego.  I was excited since I got to take off and land in the cockpit.  That was pretty cool!

So maybe flying on Friday the 13th wasn't so bad after all. 


Blogging Mama Andrea said...

I also flew Friday, on three separate flights, but strictly as a passenger. No alcohol, though that would have made it easier no doubt!

Sky High Boy said...

Ouch looks like we both had shocking days! Ferry flights are always exciting aren't they?? It's like a party onboard!