CPA
Elite Member
Haven't finished reading the story yet, just wanted to say:
Fuck USAir. Fuck them right in the face.
My company once booked me a flight from CT to Pittsburgh, PA on USAir. 3 leg flight to get the equivalent of a 8-9 hour drive away.
1st flight takes me from CT to Newark. As I'm waiting for my second flight from Newark to Philadelphia, I notice when I look out the window that my plane is not there yet. 'Great' I think 'my flight is gonna be delayed. Par for the course with USAir...' But no, they call for boarding on time and lead us down the jetway to...wait for it...a bus on the fucking tarmac. So as I am sitting on my 2 hour bus flight to PA I am thinking 'well at least it can't get any worse, right?' Of course it can.
Being the lucky guy I am I was sitting in seat 1A, yeah the one right there next to the door, and as we start speeding down the runway I hear a 'thunk' come from the door. I couldn't see the door because there was a small divider there, but I did see the stewardess who is sitting directly in front of me facing me look towards the door. Then I see her eyes get as big as saucers and see her remove her seatbelt and lunge for the door. Apparently the flight crew for the third leg (third leg haha) didn't finish safety training because just before we reached take off speed the door flew open just as she started lunging. The guy in 1D was actually closer to her and must have seen the door partially open (the original thunk) because as he grabbed her as she started to lunge as the door flew open.
Did I mention it was a prop plane? Well luckily the door didn't rip off the hinges and fly into the propeller and thanks to 1D the attendant didn't either. After pulling her to safety, 1D began banging on the pilot door because they weren't slowing down, until another guy told him to stop because the pilots were already aware since they have indicator lights. We were past the point of no return, so the pilot had to take off, then loop around and land immediately. Of course he banked towards the open door so I got a nice view straight down to the ground on the way around, and that didn't help settle down the other terrified passengers.
Long story long, by the time I was able to catch an alternate flight I could have rode my dick and pedaled my balls from CT to Pitt in less time. And my laptop would have been safer, too.
Cliffs: Fuck USAir right in the face.
Are you Ned's less-courteous half-brother?
Awesome story.