Richman
JC’s Resident Curmudgeon
A couple of decades ago I worked for the fueling company at JFK. I was a dispatcher and would get calls for from various airlines. One evening I get a call from some head honcho at some bank and tells me to cut off National Airlines(the revamped one that flew 757s). At the time the airline was in bankruptcy. They sent an official letter via fax a few minutes later. About 30 minutes later I get a call from the National station manager begging to fuel them because they needed to get the two planes back to LAS. My manager told me the only way they would get any fuel is they paid cash.
It used to be a right of passage in the biz to be refused fuel on credit at least once.
Buddy of mine at the scooters was refused fuel by his own wife, who was working at the FBO.