You ask for a ride report every single time you're handed off and/or address ATC in a accusatory manner anytime you encounter light chop. i.e. You're the turbulence police.
You taxi no faster than 8 knots after landing at DFW on 17L all the way around the ES loop.
You use your own made up words for the phonetic alphabet.
When jumpseating offline, you address the working crew with, "Looks like I'm up here with you."
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