Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Probation & Prestige (Charlotte, NC)

Greetings, everybody! Sorry for the lack of posts here lately. I've had a great deal going on, and not just in the great blue yonder. Sometimes it takes a little while to breathe and reboot, and while I missed updating you on my wayfaring shenanigans, I definitely needed the break.

With that said, a great deal has happened since I last told you about the {Greek festival} Belle and I attended here in Charlotte. Rather than try to mash it all together in one post, I'll do several updates this week, in the order they transpired.

First off the list, Belle and I had recurrent training! As I mentioned previously, recurrent training is basically a day-long review of all the emergency procedures, drills, equipment operation, and medical training we completed {back in Phoenix}. Since we only graduated in March, we weren't terribly anxious about passing. What we didn't expect was to meet the lady who has not only been a flight attendant the longest with US Airways, but also of any other airline! Her name is Bette Nash, and she's {somewhat of a celebrity}. She started with Eastern airlines in 1961 and has been flying ever since. In other words, she is the senior mama of all the senior mamas! Back in her day, you were only hired as a flight attendant if you had a nursing degree, were stunningly beautiful, single and under the age of 28. After you were married, or got "old", you had to quit. How times change!

[caption id="attachment_704" align="alignnone" width="500"]Bette when she was my age, way back in the 60's. Picture courtesy of Post-Gazette. Bette when she was my age, way back in the 60's. Picture courtesy of Post-Gazette.[/caption]

She was doing her recurrent training as well ( though she's been doing it so long its a wonder she doesn't just teach it herself!) Even though she's in her 70's (or maybe early 80's), she's still sharp as a whip, spirited and very funny. Belle and I asked to have our pictures taken with her, and she happily obliged. I was such a fan-girl! If I can manage to do anything for 50 years, I'll feel like I'm winning at life.

[caption id="attachment_706" align="alignnone" width="642"]Carmen SanDiego and the famous Ms. Bette Nash Carmen SanDiego and the famous Ms. Bette Nash[/caption]

A whopping 5 days after our recurrent training was the end of our flight attendant 6 month probationary period. It's hard to imagine half a year has passed since that fateful graduation day, where we counted our lucky stars for making it through 4.5 weeks of training. Now we are finally full fledged, union represented flight attendants! As one senior mama whimsically told me one flight, now we'll basically have to murder someone to get fired. I don't know how true that is, but it was a comforting thought. What I do know is with this job, time flies like nobody's business and its still hard to believe I moved to Charlotte and am jetting all over the world. It's almost exactly a year since I applied to be a flight attendant, thinking it would be fun but I'd probably never hear back about my application.

[caption id="attachment_708" align="alignnone" width="642"]We made it! We made it![/caption]

At the probationary meeting, my supervisor let me read the letters from passengers over the months that I received in regard to the good job I was doing. One was from an elderly lady who took her first flight with us, and said I had taken good care of her and calmed her fears. Little things like this are so encouraging. I asked my supervisor for more information about commuting and getting a line, and he seems to think the proposed merger with American Airlines will help a lot with moving up in the ranks. We'll see whether that happens or not!  It was also really fun to see the other flight attendants from our class; we all were delighted to see each other make it to the 6 month mark and prove our mettle in the airline world.

Until next time, catch me if you can!

—Carmen

 

Saturday, September 7, 2013

Winged Whimsy Weekly

Hello again, all!

I have another crop of winged whimsy to share today. Belle and I completed recurrent training yesterday, which is essentially a day-long review of all the emergency procedures, drills, equipment operation, and medical training we completed back in Phoenix. You can expect a post about this soon, as well as one about my upcoming Final Probationary Meeting on the 11th. After this final meeting with our supervisors, I will finally be a full-fledged, legit flight attendant with all the rights and privileges of our union and rank. During probation, we were under constant supervision over how well we had learned our job, as well as our general performance (on time, thorough, etc). I'm proud to say I have had no negative feedback in the last 7 months (whoa, has it really been that long?!) and I anticipate making it through to that final meeting with flying colors (fingers crossed).

In the mean time, here's what I've been up to this last week.

 

[caption id="attachment_683" align="alignnone" width="640"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog Belle and I attended a Greek festival here in Charlotte[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_688" align="alignnone" width="704"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog I hung out with some Greek soldiers....[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_694" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog and watched some traditional Greek dancing[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_692" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog We waited in line for around an hour to get these Gyro Pitas. They were absolutely worth it, but I didn't get to take a picture of our tasty food because I basically inhaled it when they handed it to me.[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_691" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog There were these guys.....[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_693" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog We went inside the beautiful Greek Orthodox Cathedral and enjoyed looking at the candles.[/caption]

 

 

[caption id="attachment_684" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog It's the best time of the year! Starbucks pumpkin spice latte's are the first indication of Fall. Oh, how I've missed them![/caption]

[caption id="attachment_685" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog This was in one of my hotel rooms. I can't decide if its a swan, a duck, or some kind of snake.[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_686" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog Rocket scientist barbie![/caption]

[caption id="attachment_687" align="alignnone" width="642"]photo-6 some delicious fresh fruit and veggies at the Charlotte Farmers Market[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_697" align="alignnone" width="642"]I also scored some stylish jewelry at the local antique shop, Sleepy Poet. I also scored some stylish jewelry at the local antique shop, Sleepy Poet.[/caption]

 

 

Thursday, September 5, 2013

Cosplay, and Conventions and Dragons, Oh My! (Atlanta, GA)

A couple of days ago, I got a call from scheduling with an option to go to Atlanta. Since I hail from Chattanooga, which is just a hop, skip and a jump from A-town, this normally would not be a terribly exciting prospect. However, this week was different because of.....

*Majestic music playing*

DRAGON CON!

Darcy and our friends are super nerdy, and this fantasy/sci-fi/cosplay convention is highly anticipated all year. I didn't think I'd get to go this year because as a newbie flight attendant, asking off for Labor Day weekend is about as realistic as a winning a head butting contest against a three-headed monkey.

However, when I got the call and heard that one of the overnights was in Atlanta, I got a serious case of euphoria. Even though I'd only get one night (Saturday) at the con, I'd still get to go and drink in the nerdy awesomeness.

It was my first Dragon Con, and the best way I can describe it is thousands of people dressed up as their favorite superhero, video game avatar or tv show character. Sci-fi nerdiness is in my blood though, because back in the day my dad owned and operated a comic book store in downtown Chattanooga. Everybody meandered around different hotel lobbies in downtown Atlanta, interacted, danced, ate and drank, and had a merry time. One of the hotels had an absurd number of floors; something like 40 or 50, and we took the elevator all the way up to the top to look down on the flea-sized party-goers below. We were able to purchase something called a "Bucket of Rum" which is essentially some tasty hunch punch in a plastic bucket.

Darcy and his friend were dressed up as the Blues Brothers (apparently this is an ongoing theme from the days of yore). What can I say, he looks pretty handsome in a suit.

[caption id="attachment_680" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog a picture from earlier this year at Chattacon[/caption]

On the flight back to Charlotte the next day, there were lots of con-goers (still proudly wearing their badges and lanyards) who I got to exchange stories with. I just wish I had been able to attend more days of the convention rather than only Saturday, but there's always next year. Unfortunately, I didn't get to take many pictures this time around, but Darcy's friends run a podcast called Vitamin Geek, and for those of you who'd like to see some of the nerdy awesomeness we experienced from their point of view, please visit their page {here}.

Last but not least, here's a picture of our group Saturday night. We had so much fun!
picture courtesy of Vitamin Geek Podcast (https://www.facebook.com/VitaminGeekPodcast)
picture courtesy of Vitamin Geek Podcast (https://www.facebook.com/VitaminGeekPodcast)

 

Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Winged Whimsy Weekly

 

It's almost Fall, which means in the airline business a lot of sitting around. People don't go on as many vacations in the Fall (until around Thanksgiving time) so there are less flights, which means my travel-happy self has been flight-less for the past week. Fortunately for me, we get paid a set amount no matter how much we work. We can always make extra $$ if we need it by picking up trips off the trade board from line-holders who don't like a trip they got or want to work less that month. However, I've been using the opportunity to do more forays into freelance writing, since it's location independent income. When I'm not attempting to be productive, my roommate Belle and I have been going to parks, chasing food trucks and perusing antique shops here in Charlotte.

[caption id="attachment_666" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog Freedom park in Charlotte is where we sat, next to a pond, and read our Kindles. Good times.[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_669" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog Afterwards we checked out an antique store called the Sleepy Poet. It had everything you could imagine from furniture, to old typewriters, to jewelry....on and on. I definitely will be coming back![/caption]

[caption id="attachment_667" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog Would you believe it? They had an old Showbiz Pizza sign. I was {thisclose} to buying it. SO MANY CHILDHOOD MEMORIES![/caption]

[caption id="attachment_668" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog Descending into Chattanooga for a short visit. This is about the point where I start to get extremely happy.[/caption]

 

Saturday, August 24, 2013

Flight Attendant Pet Peeves Pt. 1

There are several unwritten rules among flight attendants. Most are common sense (ask if anyone you're working with wants leftover meals in first class when passengers don't eat them/ offer to make the captain and first officer coffee in the morning/ the most senior flight attendant gets her first choice of position, etc, etc, etc) but some some are more of a courtesy.

For example, the other week I was commuting from Chattanooga back to Charlotte. I was wearing my badge over civilian clothes when I boarded the tiny, aircondition-less Dash 8. Normally, when the one flight attendant who works the flight sees the badge, she offers to get me a preflight drink (another unwritten courtesy rule among us sisters in the sky). But this gal was a total bitch different. This gal knew the real rules.

She takes one look at my badge, and a long hard look at my flip flops.

"You know you have to wear closed-toe shoes when you non-rev [fly on a company flight as a passenger]," she says, bold as brass.

In the Tennessee/North Carolina summer, the last thing I'd ever put on my feet would be an air-constricting shoe. Except maybe my Toms, but still. I stared at her blankly for about a tenth of a second and said "are you kidding me? In this sauna of a plane?"

"It's the rules," she said, "and please be sure you have your kindle and cell phone turned off once I shut the door."

I can't believe this chick. Probably the biggest unwritten rule among fellow flight attendants is when a flight attendant is off-duty and non-revving on your flight, do not tell her what to do like you would a civilian.  It's disrespectful and creates bad blood in what should be a sacred truce.

"Your shoes have an ankle strap, and are less than 0.5 inches in height, which is also against regulation. How about we let bygones be bygones and live another day?"

She glared at me, opened her mouth, and went back to work. But my flight was ruined. I was so mad that she had the audacity to tell me what to do, as if I had no idea what the rules were. Let me tell you something; nobody follows every single rule every single time. Except where it pertains to safety inflight. And I wasn't seated in an exit row. Show me a flight attendant who doesn't have her own way of doing things now and then which aren't regulation and I'll show you a lifeless cardboard cut-out of a flight attendant from training.

Unless a non-rev opens one of the emergency exits while you're taxiing on the runway because she wanted a nice breeze, or pours hot water over the head of the passenger seated next to her, don't assume she's an idiot. She went through the same training hell to get where you are today, and heard all the same lessons, and has the same manual. Don't insult the intelligence of your fellow flight attendants. Let them sit back, and enjoy the flight.

What are some other pet peeves/unwritten rules for flight attendants?

Thursday, August 22, 2013

Winged Whimsy Weekly

Hello everybody! Taking a note of inspiration from some of my favorite bloggers, I’ve decided to do a post where I feature some of my favorite photographs I’ve taken that week. Depending on how interesting my life has been, there may be one picture or  there may be 12. This is just a quick way for me to show you what’s intrigued, or amused or shocked or confused me along the way.

[caption id="attachment_648" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog I went to visit my grandmother in middle tennessee and made friends of the bovine variety.[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_649" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog oh, and there were tons of geese on the pond[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_654" align="alignnone" width="642"]image-4 Darcy and I went on a hike through the woods and observed a local creek.[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_653" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog On the same hike, we found this ancient graveyard with markers that had been eroded by time. We contemplated the mysteries and stories behind the lives and deaths of those who rest beneath the ground, which were lost over a hundred years ago.[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_652" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog My beautiful, talented mother playing the organ.[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_651" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog Darcy and I went exploring and found this drive in theater! These classic venues are a rare treat! If you have one in your area; treasure them and patronize their business![/caption]

[caption id="attachment_650" align="alignnone" width="642"]winged wayfarer flight attendant blog I had to visit a childhood memory; my grandfather always used to take me to Breece's for lunch and dinner. Grandfather has since passed away, but the restaurant was exactly how I had remembered it nearly 20 years ago. The waitress we knew was still there too. Some things never change...(and I'm extremely grateful!)[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_657" align="alignnone" width="642"]image-7 Nomatter how many miles I travel, Chattanooga will always be my home. I appreciate its beauty and uniqueness all the more every time I come back.[/caption]

 

 

Sunday, August 18, 2013

Orange You Glad (Orlando, FL)

It was all sun, all fun on a recent trip to Orlando.

I was delighted to find out that I would be flying with Y.P., one of the women I befriended while in {flight attendant training}. She's originally from Russia, so she has this adorable accent, and her personality is so bubbly and positive, its a pleasure to work with her. We joined up with B.O., who graduated in the class previous and was equally fun to be around. She had lived in Orlando since she was 19, so we relied on her for directions when we decided to go on our Floridian adventure.

We saw an upside down building, rode a trolley, stopped for ice cream, and admired stone animals and towering fountains. We even briefly considered going to {Downtown Disney} (rides, restaurants and sites similar to Disney but without having to pay to get in to admission) but decided we wanted to have some pool time. We stayed at {this} fabulous resort hotel which had multiple restaurants and a giant pool. I was a goon and forgot to bring my bathing suit, but YP lent me some black shorts, and I just jumped in wearing those and my black bra. Nobody noticed and it was so totally worth it! The water is perfect this time of year, and we all spent a good hour sunbathing and splashing around. I, being unable to tan, doused myself in a good SPF 55 before hitting the diving board. Good times ensued.

We were rather sad to leave Vacation Heaven, but we had a great time and enjoyed each other's company. YP and the First Officer (who was from Sweden) talked about how many languages each of them knew, and the process of becoming an American Citizen. I felt slightly guilty that I can only speak English competently and Spanish rather poorly. Time to brush up on my {duolingo}, I guess!

[caption id="attachment_635" align="alignnone" width="640"]YP, BO, EW and I on the flight back to Charlotte. Good times! YP, BO, EW and I on the flight back to Charlotte. Good times![/caption]

Below are a bunch of pictures from the hotel, our day jaunt around Orlando and us generally just being silly. Click on the smaller images to view the full-sized photos. Enjoy!

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