Posts tagged "private jets"
If there is one guarantee when working as a flight attendant, it’s that you will need a really good pair of cabin attendant shoes. I’ve tried my fair share of flight attendant shoes and here is a review of AirlineShoes— the inflight shoe brand that I am currently enjoying. In my nine-year career of working […]
The dream of being a flight attendant may have appeared suddenly, developed out of desperation (like it did for me), or has existed in your mind for as long as your memory can remember. But, do you actually know what type of flight attendant you want to be? I recently covered the pros and cons […]
One of my favorite things about being a commercial flight attendant was the fact that I couldn’t take my work home. In commercial aviation, you check-in exactly at the required time for your flight— working to whatever destination— and from the moment you, either step off the aircraft or hear the click-click of your hotel […]
It takes an hour and a half to get home from my work in The Valley and land back to my life at the beach. Today— from drive to finish— I cried pathetic alligator hiccupy tears into my iPhone; a patient, caring ear on the other end uncomplainingly listening (although he had been rudely interrupted […]
“Would you ever want to fly again?” I ask inquisitively. I find it somewhat surprising that I don’t know the answer to this question, or the real reason, that my father stopped flying as a full-time career. It’s something he loved. It’s something he went into; then went out of; and then went into again. […]
a�?Ia��ve been up for 17 hours straight.a�? I look up from the dry cleaning sheet I was scribbling in as the last few words of that thought escape the pretty flight attendanta��s lips. a�?Oha�� wow! I can only imagine how exhausted you must be right now,a�? I respond; commiserating with her fatigue like I have […]
“There is no elevator to success. You have to take the stairs.” a��Zig Ziglar “Oka�� I don’t really know how to tell what type of Gulfstream is what…” My words trailed away slightly, hinting to myA�slight embarrassment that I didn’t know the names of the jets that surrounded me. The pilota�� who was my […]