Travel 101 - Safety Inspections? Friday, Apr 11 2008 

Dear Airlines-

You have no one but yourselves to blame for neglecting your own safety inspections, and thus, have no right to complain about any money you are losing on lost flights and/or compensation to passengers you’ve fucked over. If you would at least inspect your planes when you need to, or at best, buy a new airplane to replace your piece of shit 1980’s-era air fleet, maybe you wouldn’t have this problem. In fact, you’d probably be dying a much slower death if you had decent air fleets!

Oh, but you can’t buy new fleets you say? Because oil prices are too high? Well, why don’t you take all those lobbyists you own and lobby the bush administration to get the fuck out of Iraq so that you can start turning a profit again with reasonable oil prices? If it’s cheaper oil you need, then your old pal Georgie is your problem. In fact, he’s everyone’s problem.

Stop complaining and start lobbying!

Travel 101- Why you DON’T fly US AIRWAYS Monday, Mar 24 2008 

As a rule of thumb, I do my best to avoid flying US Airways as much as humanly possible. Up to a few days ago, my reasons were pretty simple…

1. Their hub in Philly is the biggest piece of shit in the country? It’s literally a bunch of turds stacked up to form an airport. It’s awful.

2. US Airways isn’t exactly well known for being on time. I mean, hey, if you like sleeping in shitty airports and getting beat up by TSA employees- sweet- then US Airways is for you!

3. Their planes are ass-ugly inside. It’s like flying in a toilet seat. Only the toilet seat is roomier. Possibly cleaner, too.

So, you would think these two reasons were enough- right? Well, until today you would have been right. But here is- all new- reason number FOUR!

4. Pilots accidentally SHOOTING their mother fucking GUN in the mother fucking COCKPIT!!!!!!!! WHAT THE FUCK? SERIOUSLY? SERIOUSLY? JESUS FUCKING ALMIGHTY CHRIST ARE YOU KIDDING ME? Hey, I am all in favor of guns in the cockpits, however, I’d err on the side of mother fucking CAUTION as far as PLAYING WITH IT IN FLIGHT GOES.

Jesus Fucking Christ, US AIRWAYS. Jesus.
(Wish I was making this up! Link Here)

Travel 101- Worst Airport In America? Sunday, Mar 16 2008 

And the winner is… Philadelphia International Airport. I’ll keep this short:

  • It looks like a piece of shit.
  • You’re likely to spend an hour going through “security” while large obnoxious TSA employees scream at you in Ebonics.
  • God help you if you rent a car- it usually takes about half an hour to go from the Avis lot to the airport (which is half a mile away) because the Avis drivers apparently need a 27 minute smoke break in between each god damn lap.
  • The food? Yup- it’s shit, too.

I took this picture going through security. It’s a perfect analogy for how I (and the rest of the civilized world) feel about Philadelphia International Airport’s supreme Shittiness! Want some gum?

Travel 101- Florida: Why Can’t You Drive? Friday, Mar 14 2008 

Dear Florida-

What the FUCK is wrong with you? No, seriously- what’s fucking wrong with you? Or, specifically, what’s wrong with the people that live within you? I don’t personally understand how one state can be so densely populated with complete stupidity. I mean, sure, there are other states chock full of retards (the upper Midwest minus Denver; the rest of the South, etc) but you, Florida, seem to have a knack for picking out the true Darwinian failures and giving them drivers licenses in huge volumes.

For instance, why can’t anyone in Florida drive like a normal mother fucking human being? Even New Jersey drivers- while assholes- encompass some kind of motor skill. Meanwhile Floridians seem to be constantly trying to figure out “what them two pedals do” by means of jamming on both of them sporadically on the freeway as much as possible, while simultaneously jerking the steering wheel in all kinds of ways which make me believe that most Floridians actually think the steering wheel is what controls the volume on their radio and not, you know, steering!

And you know what else, Florida? When a huge down pour begins out of the blue, and you can’t even see one foot in front of you on the freeway because it’s literally mother fucking POURING, that’s when you’re supposed to USE YOUR BRAKE. But not only is it time to use your brake, it’s NOT the time to start an impromptu NASCAR race on the freeway with all your fellow evolutionary rejects. I mean- what the fuck is the matter with you? It’s like trying to hump a light socket when the lamp is still plugged in (which, no doubt, someone in Florida tried first)! But alas, clearly the normal thought process doesn’t apply in Florida, and after each 10-minute down pour, there are inevitably a dozen or so (at least) cars and trucks that have crashed all over the place.

In closing, Florida, please stop trying to kill everyone on the mother fucking road. It’s supposed to be a means to go from point A to B, and you don’t get points for casualities along the way, so calm the mother fuck DOWN, learn to distinguish between things like BRAKE and GAS, and in general, the steering wheel is your friend, so stop pretending like you’re trying to desperately steer yourself out of a black hole, you crazy bastards.

Ha, like you people know what black holes are.

Sincerely Yours.

PS- Thanks for Bush ala 2000, you fucking pricks.

Traveling 101- Color Coordinated Groups of Assholes Friday, Mar 7 2008 

Some travelers find it necessary to dress as a group. No doubt you’ve seen these people- ten to twenty adults all dressed in similar garb- usually for a sports team. Ok, we get it, you’re all fans of college sports team X or Y. But your group looks like a bright orange hot bed of stupidity. Was coordinating dress up day really a worthy use of your time at this juncture in life? Actually, if the pinnacle of your mediocre existence is dressing up with a bunch of your pals in bright orange Illinois bullshit than it probably was the best use of your time.

Oh, but of course, there’s always that ONE asshole who didn’t get the fucking memo so he’s in that off-colored Illinois garb. You know, the blue sweatshirt instead of bright orange one! And now his wife is so pissed off that they don’t match the group she’s probably going to blow one of his pals in the nearest bathroom stalls to get back at him because women are vindictive bitches like that.

The joke is on you though you color coordinated freaks. You know what else is bright orange? The glow of the fire after your plane plummets 30,000 feet to Earth and crashes at 500MPH into the rock hard snow covered Illinois ground. All while you chant your final fight song for Illinois U. Suckers.

What does your luggage say about you? Saturday, Feb 23 2008 

Hello, friends, Tom your friendly Traveler here. It occurred to me today that you can tell a lot about someone’s personality based on their luggage. For this study I used a scientific model: observe and stereotype. I am going to refrain from telling you what type of luggage I have, instead, I want you to e-mail or comment and tell me what type of luggage you think I have. I won’t be offended.

Black Luggage

So you decided on Black luggage, did you? Well, congratulations, you and your hundred million counterparts are the most common. You’re also either boring, lazy, or both. If black is really the most creative way that you found to express yourself via your luggage then let’s face it- you are AVERAGE. But not only are you average, believe it or not, you make flying painful for the rest of us. You’re the people who want chat the entire plane ride. You’re the people who take forever to board and find your seat. You’re the people who accidently forget sixty ounces of water in your carry-on. Yes, black, the world hates you for your unoriginality and overall lack of… anything.

At a glance: boring, lazy, average
Famous People: Everyone who is average.
Suggestions: dreams and aspirations, creative hobbies, muzzles.
Luggage Nemesis: Red

Blue Luggage

Blue luggage is actually fairly rare. And for people with blue luggage, showering is equally rare and generally accompanied with an overall lack of hygiene and strong addiction to World of Warcraft. These are the guys with long hair (and no product), beat up tee shirts from the Styx concert they rocked out to twenty years ago, and the lovely odor of cheetos, jolt soda and body odor. In some cases, I don’t have to see blue’s luggage to know they are blues- I can tell because half their morbidly obese body is probably spilling over into my seat and paralyzing half of my body.

At a glance: intelligent (geeky), quirky
Famous People: Steve Jobs, Bill Gates
Luggage Nemesis: Green
Suggestions: diet, deodorant, sunshine.

Green Luggage

Green luggage, similar to blue luggage, is somewhat rare. But while the blues are usually friendly- albeit smelly- the greens are know-it-alls. The people who are always right- even when wrong- inherently condescend when they talk to you, and every sentence concludes with a drawn out “Ok…”. The reason they use the drawn out “Ok…” at the end of each sentence is to validate (to them) that what they’ve said is accurate. For instance “the sun revolves around the Earth, Ok…”. You can extrapolate as many examples as you would like with that general feeling. Truth be told, these are probably the kids that blues picked on in high school. These were the band geeks that the computer gamers (blues) made fun of. Are you surprised to learn there is a geek hierarchy? If you are, that means you probably have green luggage- Sucker! The best way to get along with green is to ignore them. In the unfortunate event that they engage you, just nod your head as if you agree, and think to yourself “what an asshole”.

At a glance: Wanna-be-intellectuals, abrasive, mal-informed.
Famous People: Rush Limbaugh
Luggage Nemesis: Blue
Suggestions: sports, human interaction.

Red Luggage

You may think that people with red luggage want attention. But you would be wrong- dead wrong! People with red luggage want to be left alone. Their luggage is red for a reason, much like if you see a frog in the Amazon with a bright red back, don’t lick it or it will kill you. This is a perfect analogy. Sure, the frog looks friendly and peaceful. But it’s not. It’s poisonous if you mess with it. Thus, people with red luggage are calm and present on the outside. They’ll board quickly, sit down, and shut up. They aren’t looking to chat or schmooze. They’ll smile and be polite- but that’s it. Further, red is like a silent volcano waiting to erupt. If you board to slow, you’ll get the evil eye. If you ask a dumb question, you’ll get a colorful answer. If you mouth off to the stewardess who was just trying to be nice, red is going to give you an earful. And you’ll promptly shut up because you can see that reds are ready and willing to smash you in the face with their laptop and then lock you in the bathroom for the duration of the flight.

At a glance: reclusive, deadly when required, possibly rich.
Famous People: Jason Bourne, The Incredible Hulk
Luggage Nemesis: Louis Vuitton.
Suggestions: horse tranquilizers, anger management

Pink Luggage

Congratulations, you’re the hot, popular chicks that aspire to be physical trainers and professional cheer leaders. You’re almost certainly in a sorority and strutting around in a skimpy little skirt (thanks for that, by the way!), Ugg boots, and a Juicy Couture shirt. Your sorority letters are plastered everywhere because God knows what would happen if the world wasn’t entirely sure you were Delta Kappa Stupid or whatever sorority you’re in. The good news is you are beautiful. The bad news is that, to quote Judge Judy, “beauty fades- dumb is forever”. And yes, my sweet little Tinkerbell, you are stupid. Dumb as a brick, in fact. You’re so dumb that matching the seat number on your boarding pass to the seat number posted above the seat is a task so strenuous that you typically end up hiding in the bathroom and quivering until some ugly guy (usually a blue) helps you in the futile effort to win a date. You’ll thank him for helping you find your seat, then snicker with your equally idiotic sorority sisters about “ZOMG he smelled so bad ewww”. Your only real hope in life is to sit next to a rich red and hope he’s looking for a trophy wife. Otherwise, you’re screwed.

At a glance: Extremely hot, Extremely stupid.
Famous People: Barbie, Tyra Banks
Luggage Nemesis: None (too stupid to know what nemesis means).
Suggestions: breast implants, tummy tucks, flashcards.

Purple Luggage

This one is simple. All your life you’ve aspired to be a pink, but there is one serious problem. Well, two serious problems: you’re smart and you’re ugly. Pink walks all over you and yet you’re always secretly wishing they’d give you a bid to join Kappa Alpha Stupid. Fear not, though, Purple, there is hope for you. The blues are seriously checking you out for a romantic date (in World of Warcraft).

At a glance: Smart, Unattractive, Super nice.
Famous People: Oprah, Janet Reno
Luggage Nemesis: Pink (secretly- it’s out of jealousy).
Suggestions: exercise, dumb it down, get a pink bag.

White Luggage

This one is also simple because there are only four possibilities. You’re gay, you’re secretly gay, you’re a Republican member of Congress, or you’re a religious leader. Notice anything about that statement? There’s really only one possibility- one way or another YOU ARE GAY! And if the white luggage wasn’t enough of a hint, the bleached tips in your hair, purple tie, ridiculous lisp, and frequent trips to the Minneapolis/St. Paul men’s room should have been. Don’t get me wrong- I love gay people- friendly as sin- but seriously, white luggage?

At a glance: To quote Stephen Colbert- “Gay, gay, gay, gay, gay!”
Famous People: Larry Craig, Ted Haggart, Richard Simmons
Luggage Nemesis: None.
Suggestions: Frequent trips to San Francisco.

Fake Louis Vuitton Luggage

Look, you’re really not fooling anyone. Your fake Louis luggage is coming apart at the seams. But if that wasn’t a dead giveaway, the fact that you’re sitting in seat 48G- the middle seat in the second to last row- tends to make people think “hmm… you can afford one thousand dollar luggage but not a business class ticket”. You’re not fooling anyone- even pinks know you’re full of it- so do yourself a favor and go get a normal bag.

At a glance: fake, silly looking.
Famous People: Hobos?
Luggage Nemesis: Real Louis Vuitton
Suggestions: Getting a better job; buying real Louis Vuitton luggage

Real Louis Vuitton Luggage

Congratulations, you are the most hated people in the sky. Simply put you’re obnoxious. Everything about you is obnoxious. You strut around with your designer bag- probably rolling over people’s toes on purpose just so they notice your stupid bag- and take up the entire overhead bin space for your precious luggage. I’ve got news for you buddy, you’re an asshole and everyone knows it. Everyone on the plane secretly snickers about how stupid your luggage is. We all know you’re over compensating for “something”. And stop being so rude to the stewardess or she’s going to spit in your drink, and if she doesn’t, someone else will. We all think you should start considering private jets because no one on commercial flights really wants to put up with you or your obnoxious luggage anymore.

At a glance: super rich, super rude
Famous People: Tobey Maguire, Simon Cowell
Luggage Nemesis: Everyone with less money.
Suggestions: Removing stick from…

Ten Worst US Airlines Tuesday, Oct 2 2007 

United coming in at #8. Lucky me, 7 airlines are suckier!!

http://consumerist.com/consumer/travel/americas-10-worst-airlines-306068.php

A Typical Day With United Friday, Sep 21 2007 

I arrived at the airport in Madison about 5 hours early. I tried to get on 1 of 5 earlier flights. No luck- ALL were oversold. Despite being #3 on the standby list, they were all over-booked. Meaning United sold more tickets than there were seats on the airplane. Profits over customer service, though, understandably!

The woman at the ticket counter was warm, with comments like “you’re not the only 100K in the world” and “we’re still oversold on all our flights but I see you’re back again”. Yes, warm and friendly customer service from United’s cheery representative. I asked about the flights to Denver and she said “that’s at a different gate”. I replied that the computer system is all the same. She passed me off to another worker- the gate agent- and he checked for me while she stood there. Then, a while later, i saw her walking to the gate with the Denver flights!! God, what a bitch.

I called customer service to see if they could help me and instead I got disconnected after they said they were transferring me to the 100K line.

All in a days work for United, making sure their 100K passengers truly feel overlooked and unaccommodated. And if you’re lucky, they’ll treat you like a nag, too.

Sunday, Sep 2 2007 

Miss South Carolina Edit ( funny )

Travel Log Friday, Aug 24 2007 

I am going to try and update this thing more often. But I am also going to try and keep them shorter. Quick little travel tidbits, like this one, hopefully more to come.

Today I called United Airlines 100K to try and get upgraded into First Class on my upcoming flights (with MRD) from San Francisco to Honolulu. I spoke to one rep who didn’t quite know what she was doing so she transfered me to another agent. After about fifteen minutes on the phone I was told you can’t use upgrade credits when you use Mileage Plus Points for the ticket. Typical. I asked if they made exceptions for 100K Fliers. No. No, they do no.

Grades:
Friendliness - 8/10
Helpfulness - 0/10
Satisfaction - 0/10

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