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Naw, I meant the one we used to mess with that snowboarder on the hill and make him fall! Ahh, good Plattsburgh times.I.P. Freley said:You mean the one I keep in my flight case to blind the rampies?
Ack, I didn't think that was possible! I distinctly remember one afternoon when I volunteered to have the Captain shut down the left engine, and I went down the stairs and parked us in BOS. (This was after blocking the service road for a good 10 minutes, with nary an agent to be found, and 19 people about to miss their connections.) The ramp guy finally showed up just as I was chocking us (hey, I had to pee), and was actually mad at me because I was "doing his job." I can't repeat in good company what I said to him that day.BTW, the rampies in PIT are even worse than those USAirExp rampies we used to hate in Boston. Really, they are. I think that the continents move at a greater speed than those orange vest-wearing glaciers!
So, are they hiding in a trailer watching Wheel of Fortune and Jerry Springer in PIT the way they were in Boston? <grin>
I.P. Freley said:About two months ago my FO overheard some of the senior ramp people in PIT berating a new-hire for working too fast, believe it or not....
I have yet to see more than one or two of this crowd amble toward an aircraft at a pace greater than that one would "amble" toward a particularly hungry-looking grizzly bear.