ZapBrannigan
If it ain’t a Boeing, I’m not going. No choice.
One of the unfortunate side effects of having worked for so many airlines (and one corporate dept) over my 18 year career is that I have started to question every decision I make. Part if it is because I have seen so much of our industry. I've watched the rise and fall of stand-alone carriers that seems destined for success (Skybus, Vanguard, Eastwind, ATA, Midway, Midwest, Eastwind, Legend... you name it), and some "airline within an airline" (Metrojet, CAL Light, Ted, Delta Exprerss, Song). I joined AirTran just after the Valujet merger. I watched my friends suffer following the TWA merger. I watched the evolution of commuters from 19 seat turboprop feed to major airlines in their own right. I was there the night United Feeder Service flew her last flight and listened to the sad PA announcement the Captain made that night. And, of course, I was involved in the thousands of furloughs that followed 9/11. 2002-2012 is sometimes called "the lost decade" by 9/11 furloughees. I can't tell you how many employers have told me, "you will upgrade in 5 years" or, "this is the last uniform you will ever wear" much less, "we have never furloughed" or "our furlough protection is iron clad!" So many careers disrupted makes one question every decision.
True that some of my career changes have been due to furloughs, but almost 2/3rds of them have been decisions that I made for myself (chasing upgrades, money, or shiny jets) or for my family (chasing quality of life, time off, perceived job security). It doesn't take a rocket surgeon to figure out that some of those decisions when looked at through the mirror of history have been mistakes. I hate regretting what I've done. I don't like wasting time wishing that I had done things differently and yet, I suppose it's who I am because I can't stop doing it.
Anyhow, I am faced with another one of those tough decisions now. I'm 99% sure that I know what I'm going to do. But I find myself second guessing again. Both paths are good ones. I harbor no ill will towards this company as I did towards some in the past. I think they'll be successful and I love the product they provide to the customers. I think they have a bright future.
There are advantages to changing. Ultimately living in a part of the country we like without a commute, a strong CBA, good pay and work rules - but much slower seniority progression.
My wife, to her credit, says she supports me no matter what I choose to do. I love her for her support... But it also means making the decision on my own and hoping against hope that my 9th uniform change in 17 years doesn't come with a whole lot of regret and Monday morning quarterbacking.
Not asking for your help (and I'd like to keep specific company names out of this thread to lessen the risk of Google searches), but just needed to bear my soul to my JC family. Some of you won't understand, or will think I'm washy washy. (You may be right) But there are also those here who have known me for the better part of two decades or more and who will understand completely.
True that some of my career changes have been due to furloughs, but almost 2/3rds of them have been decisions that I made for myself (chasing upgrades, money, or shiny jets) or for my family (chasing quality of life, time off, perceived job security). It doesn't take a rocket surgeon to figure out that some of those decisions when looked at through the mirror of history have been mistakes. I hate regretting what I've done. I don't like wasting time wishing that I had done things differently and yet, I suppose it's who I am because I can't stop doing it.
Anyhow, I am faced with another one of those tough decisions now. I'm 99% sure that I know what I'm going to do. But I find myself second guessing again. Both paths are good ones. I harbor no ill will towards this company as I did towards some in the past. I think they'll be successful and I love the product they provide to the customers. I think they have a bright future.
There are advantages to changing. Ultimately living in a part of the country we like without a commute, a strong CBA, good pay and work rules - but much slower seniority progression.
My wife, to her credit, says she supports me no matter what I choose to do. I love her for her support... But it also means making the decision on my own and hoping against hope that my 9th uniform change in 17 years doesn't come with a whole lot of regret and Monday morning quarterbacking.
Not asking for your help (and I'd like to keep specific company names out of this thread to lessen the risk of Google searches), but just needed to bear my soul to my JC family. Some of you won't understand, or will think I'm washy washy. (You may be right) But there are also those here who have known me for the better part of two decades or more and who will understand completely.
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