Occam's Razor
Risible...ALWAYS risible
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Ok, this thread has tweaked me.
While in flight school at NAS Kingsville, I did a cross-country flight out to California. OUr T-2C broke down in El Paso, so we went to a local hotel. After dinner, my IP and I went down to the pool/hot-tub on a tip from the bellhop. In the hot-tub was a SWA pilot named Jack ___ (a former Blue Angel), and 2 hotties who turned out to be F/A's in his crew. They were sipping wine and doing a "pilot sandwich" thing. Jack was the tuna salad...
We chatted for a while, but the only two clear recollections I have are Jack telling us to "have fun, build time, and get out here with me", and one of the F/A's telling us, "we don't know where the co-pilot is...our job is to make the captain happy!"
Fast forward to last November, at a layover in MDW. I was sitting the back of a hotel van with a SWA captain. His 3 F/A's were squawking with my 3 F/A's. All of them were "too cold!"..."tired!"..."ready to get to the hotel!".
I nodded to the F/A's and whispered, "Would you?"
He whispered back, "Only if I was too tired to masturbate."
While in flight school at NAS Kingsville, I did a cross-country flight out to California. OUr T-2C broke down in El Paso, so we went to a local hotel. After dinner, my IP and I went down to the pool/hot-tub on a tip from the bellhop. In the hot-tub was a SWA pilot named Jack ___ (a former Blue Angel), and 2 hotties who turned out to be F/A's in his crew. They were sipping wine and doing a "pilot sandwich" thing. Jack was the tuna salad...
We chatted for a while, but the only two clear recollections I have are Jack telling us to "have fun, build time, and get out here with me", and one of the F/A's telling us, "we don't know where the co-pilot is...our job is to make the captain happy!"
Fast forward to last November, at a layover in MDW. I was sitting the back of a hotel van with a SWA captain. His 3 F/A's were squawking with my 3 F/A's. All of them were "too cold!"..."tired!"..."ready to get to the hotel!".
I nodded to the F/A's and whispered, "Would you?"
He whispered back, "Only if I was too tired to masturbate."