Yesterday, there was almost a crash.
A plane lost an engine in the air, did an emergency landing in Detroit,
where we had no gate, and no personel, and had to stay on the tarmac.
The pilots called a caterer from their cell phones, and had the plane
catered.
We sent a new plane to go get them, and bring them to MKE, where they
recieved vouchers for free round trip tickets and free meals.
When the passengers made it to MKE, they swore at the gate agents, and
called us monkeys.
One would think that being in a crash position and nearly dying, except for
the pilots who literally saved your life, would make you reflect on being an
asshole.
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