Happiness is a . . . .
Apologies to Charles Schulz and Charlie Brown.
I didn't realize how much I missed flying until I happened upon this board the summer before last. I very much miss flying, for it's own sake. I absolutely, positively, do not miss the bullsh-t associated with it.
I do not miss the age discrimination. I do not miss the regional airline H.R. coneheads. I do not miss unfair managers and similar moronic types. In no way do I miss the frustration of knowing my resumes wind up in the round file and reading where less-qualified types than me are being hired. Read some of my posts to learn more about what I don't miss.
I miss the comaraderie of pilots. Maybe that's why I spend so much time reading and writing on this board.
As far as pay is concerned, I will be the first one to speak out against low regional airline pay. Regional airline pilots have as great a responsibility as their brethren at the majors (note carefully my choice of words), yet, they are not paid commensurate with that responsibility. It takes as much skill and ability to operate a 1900 or an RJ into an uncontrolled field in East Armpit as it does to operate whatever heavy into DEN, ORD or wherever with CAT III ILSs and ATC holding your hand all the way. Of course, the problem with low regional airline pay boils down to the perrenial oversupply of pilots, with some of them being willing to pay for the job. However, if I had gotten my chance to work for such sucky pay, somehow I would have made it work.
As it worked out, I make decent money and am better off than I was ten years ago overall. That's worth a lot. I have no regrets. At least I tried and did make a living as a pilot, which, in reality, few people get to do.