So my brother and my sister, both 40+ are traveling back east for a short vacation on American.
My brother calls me from the jet, "Hey man, that's that big pink building by Dallas?"
Me: "I dunno XXXXXX!"
Brother: "Oh and another building said 'Grapevine Mills', what's that?"
Me: "It's a mall."
Brother: "Oh yeah, and the flight attendant wants to know what's going on at Delta?"
Me: "Dude, not on my off days. Ask her what's up at American and TWA! (sarcastic)"
Brother: "You know my friend XXXXXX works for American, do you think I'll see him here at the airport?"
Me: "I don't know, where does your friend work?"
Brother: "Oh, I don't know."
Brother: "Oh, YYYYYYYYY (our sister) wants to fly to Miami this June, send her a pass!"
Me: "I don't have any passes left (lie!) and besides, Miami is in season and she's far better off buying a ticket if she's really got to be there."
My sister grabs the cellphone.
Sister: "Hey Douglas, just get me one of those like you and Kristie use so I can get on the airplane."
Me: "Well, that's a spouse card, you can't use it."
Sister: "But mom doesn't even fly and she's got a card, can't I just use that?"
Me: "No. That's a parent card and it's not transferrable. Dang, if you're going on a cruise, buy a ticket so you don't miss a $1000 cruise trying to save a couple hundred bucks."
My brother grabs the cellphone back.
Brother: "We're pulling into the gate, man it's loud back here!"
Me: "Uh huh!"
Brother: "What's to do in c-terminal?"
Me: "Food...bookstores...restrooms...the standard airport fare"
Brother: "We got to walk to the B concourse for our next flight, where is that?"
Me: "Check the signs man! Hey, I'm going to finish breakfast and start on the lawn, have a good flight!"
Brother: "Oh, before you go it's like we were coming into the airport and the plane banked and he said "Hello?" over the loudspeaker, what was going on?"
Me: "Dude! Your cellphone is breaking up, XXXXXX, gotta go!"
Don't ever....ever ever ever think that your knowledge of flying, airlines, or even finding a gate at the airport automagically transfers over to your family.
My brother calls me from the jet, "Hey man, that's that big pink building by Dallas?"
Me: "I dunno XXXXXX!"
Brother: "Oh and another building said 'Grapevine Mills', what's that?"
Me: "It's a mall."
Brother: "Oh yeah, and the flight attendant wants to know what's going on at Delta?"
Me: "Dude, not on my off days. Ask her what's up at American and TWA! (sarcastic)"
Brother: "You know my friend XXXXXX works for American, do you think I'll see him here at the airport?"
Me: "I don't know, where does your friend work?"
Brother: "Oh, I don't know."
Brother: "Oh, YYYYYYYYY (our sister) wants to fly to Miami this June, send her a pass!"
Me: "I don't have any passes left (lie!) and besides, Miami is in season and she's far better off buying a ticket if she's really got to be there."
My sister grabs the cellphone.
Sister: "Hey Douglas, just get me one of those like you and Kristie use so I can get on the airplane."
Me: "Well, that's a spouse card, you can't use it."
Sister: "But mom doesn't even fly and she's got a card, can't I just use that?"
Me: "No. That's a parent card and it's not transferrable. Dang, if you're going on a cruise, buy a ticket so you don't miss a $1000 cruise trying to save a couple hundred bucks."
My brother grabs the cellphone back.
Brother: "We're pulling into the gate, man it's loud back here!"
Me: "Uh huh!"
Brother: "What's to do in c-terminal?"
Me: "Food...bookstores...restrooms...the standard airport fare"
Brother: "We got to walk to the B concourse for our next flight, where is that?"
Me: "Check the signs man! Hey, I'm going to finish breakfast and start on the lawn, have a good flight!"
Brother: "Oh, before you go it's like we were coming into the airport and the plane banked and he said "Hello?" over the loudspeaker, what was going on?"
Me: "Dude! Your cellphone is breaking up, XXXXXX, gotta go!"
Don't ever....ever ever ever think that your knowledge of flying, airlines, or even finding a gate at the airport automagically transfers over to your family.