Rule #1: Do not attempt this unless you are a professional
Just as objects in the mirror are closer than they appear, objects on a map are a lot farther. On a map, a coast-to-coast trip looks like it might take about ten minutes, but you must understand that one inch equals thousands of miles. Or something like that.
Rule #2: Do not fly there and back if there are five flights involved.
The nice lady at the check in counter will tell you that you are way too early and on the wrong coast because your flight isn’t until that evening and you are actually leaving from California and not from DC. When you explain to her that that is your return flight and that you are about to enjoy five flights in approximately the same amount of time it takes Now Husband Dan to take one nap, the check in counter lady will give you one boarding pass and tell you to go away.
Rule #3: Do not get your arm stuck in an airport vending machine
(We are referring to one of those vending machines that use dollar bills and you have to turn George’s head in exactly the right way and then hope the machine doesn’t spit him out. And then you have to push buttons and your bag of little vanilla sandwich cookies drops down and you have to push into that big flappy cover thing at the bottom to get the bag.)
The rule is to push the flappy thing open with one hand and retrieve your bag of little vanilla sandwich cookies with the other. DO NOT use only one arm to grab the bag, because the flappy thing will come down and squish your arm and it will be hell extricating your arm from the jaws of death. Then, after you have managed to retrieve your arm and have ascertained, to the best of your ability, that it is still attached to your body, you may start eating. As you are eating, your arm will be swelling up and turning several exotic shades of aubergine. And then, when you go through Security, the TSA people will stare at you really hard. But then you will find out that it is because you are eating little cookies as you go through Security, and not because of what your forearm looks like.
Rule #4: Do not sit next to someone who weighs approximately the same as the plane
If you do have to sit next to someone like this, be aware that your armrest will disappear, along with most of your seat.
Rule #5: Do not make reservations on a flight that gets delayed for four hours, then gets cancelled, especially if it is flight #5 and you have worn heels the entire time and your feet are now the same color and size as your right forearm
And don’t let the flight you ultimately get on be a very small plane with a Congresswoman and a bunch of other people who all look extremely important, squeaky clean, and so happy that they care a lot about stupid things like the economy and world peace while you sit there being pissed off that your right forearm looks like Popeye and you have eaten enough snack food in the last 24 hours to weigh as much as the next plane you get onto.
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And, when all is said and done, know that if you have another opportunity to speak to a great group of women who live thousands of miles away, you will probably do the same thing. But next time, you will buy all your snacks from a live person.
k8edid
October 25, 2011
And wear comfortable shoes. I hate flying – that sounds like a day from hell.
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
I thought my shoes were comfortable until flight #5. Obviously they are 4 flight shoes.
Carole
October 25, 2011
Warrior woman!
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
Thanks, Carole, but I didn’t feel that way when my arm was captured by the vending machine.
chlost
October 25, 2011
And then schedule in 5 days to recover once you return home.
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
I wish.
nrhatch
October 25, 2011
Love the way you write, but I haven’t flown in years.
I don’t miss it. 😦
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
I love to fly! But I usually limit my flights to only two at a time.
woodnote1
October 25, 2011
Rule #6: Invest in a private jet.
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
Thanks for visiting Life in the Boomer Lane, Woodnote. Yeah, I totally forgot that one. I’m still trying to work my way out of steerage.
Nigel Windsor
October 25, 2011
If I could avoid taking another transatlantic flight in an aeroplane, I would. But with my family living on another continetnt, that’s hard to avoid. They really need to hurry up with the invention of the transporter pods…
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
Thanks for visiting Life in the Boomer Lane, Nigel. My daughter lives in London, and I can relate. Except for the funny spelling of airplane. Oh you Brits.
Kathryn McCullough
October 25, 2011
Having spent waaaaayyyyyyy too much time flying around the world and back in a little over one day, I’m here to tell you that these rules apply to international travel as well–but I’m not telling you anything, am I?
I’ve HAD my arm amputated in one of those damn vending machines; where was your use-two-hands advice when I needed it? Now I only have one arm remaining, and I may lose that on my next flight. Yikes!
Kathy
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
This is a little known danger about junk food that no one talks about. We are told incessantly about calories and saturated fat and artificial coloring and flavoring. But it’s the vending machines that are the real culprit.
Michael Cargill
October 25, 2011
An expert list from an expert lister who is an expert traveller.
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
Thanks for visiting Life in the Boomer Lane and for your expert commenting.
Walker
October 25, 2011
Somewhere in the midst of that terror that we call flying, it sounds like you got a paid speaking gig!! Yeah!
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
I did. And the women were phenomenal.
pegoleg
October 25, 2011
These are all great travel hints. Was your speaking engagement in front of a Travel Agent Convention, per chance?
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
AAUW (Amer Assn University Women) in Hemet, CA. But you’ve given me such a great idea. Wouldn’t travel agents love to hear from me? Or maybe the Natl Assn of Vending Machine Manufacterers.
My Inner Chick
October 25, 2011
I understand about those damn vending flappy things! I’ve done that!
–And yes, I’ve sat next to the HULK on my last trip (MY DAD) his arms are gigantic.
Drives me Craaaaaazy.
Xx Great post.
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
Hey thanks!
Tori Nelson
October 25, 2011
Those stupid snack machines get me every time. I get too excited for the treat and forget about breakable limbs and such.
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
Snack vending machines have ruined more lives than slot machines.
izziedarling
October 25, 2011
HILARIOUS! In the basement of my college dorm, there was a vending machine. One night, we (my group of thugs) were hungry and had no $. So we went to the basement and began a crime wave of “shaking the ‘schines”. We were so good at it, we managed to get every twisty arm loaded with snacks to break off and we made off with all the goods. IF you speak to the Vending Machine Manufacturers, please ignore this story. 🙂 You need to email me what you want me to say so I can get you a gig here. x iz
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
I think I saw your photo on a post office wall. And I will email you something asap!
omawarisan
October 25, 2011
I spoke to an AAUW group once, but I only got to drive across town. It was safer and I got to eat finger sandwiches.
lifeintheboomerlane
October 25, 2011
Better to eat finger sandwiches than lose your fingers (and arm) tring to buy sandwich cookies. OK, so that was stupid, but I couldn’t resist.
youngamericanwisdom.com
October 26, 2011
Do not, I repeat, do not eat an order of loaded nachos at the airport bar 10 minutes prior to boarding a five hour flight. It will not have a happy ending. 😦
lifeintheboomerlane
October 26, 2011
Oy. And after chocolate covered pretzels and little vanilla sandwich cookies and a Kit Kat bar, I had my own party in the ladies room before taking off.
ammaponders
October 26, 2011
Your words paint such a picture! I like the way you write.
Thanks for the giggle.
I hope you got paid A LOT for the speech.
lifeintheboomerlane
October 26, 2011
Thanks! I don’t get paid a lot, but the fact that they flew me out there was a first.
She's a Maineiac
October 26, 2011
All very good tips. Those damn snack machines get me every single time. Last time I flew, it was with a nine month old baby on my lap and a wiggling five year old boy hyped up on little vending snacks. Thankfully the kids were mine or I would’ve probably have ended up hiding in the airplane bathroom until the flight was over (no wait, I did that anyway…)
lifeintheboomerlane
October 26, 2011
So funny. My daughter had to express her milk once on a flight and handed the baby to a young guy seated next to her so she could go to the rest room. It took her forever to finish. The poor guy probably thought she figiured out a way to leave the plane.
ryoko861
October 27, 2011
LMAO!! OMG, this is hilarious! I’ve never flown and I get the biggest kick out of reading blog posts about everyone’s experiences in airports and airplanes! I SO want to experience all this! And then blog about it! I will say I will have these little tid bits of experiences that I’m reading tucked away for reference for when I do have to travel by air!
lifeintheboomerlane
October 27, 2011
When you travel to London, you will no longer be an air travel virgin. But maybe you will travel before that. Just remember not not leave a body part behind in the vending machine.
Lisa
October 27, 2011
What’s a real zinger is buying 2 drinks but not taking them out individually before buying the second. You might get them out in 15 minutes or so.
lifeintheboomerlane
October 27, 2011
Oh my. The next time I see a vending machine, I’m walking in the opposite direction.
Alaina Mabaso
November 10, 2011
Transcontinental heels? Are you INSANE? Fortunately all gatherings for my book have been local, but I would probably fly across the country to speak too if someone was paying for it. But I would certainly bring a comfortable pair of shoes. Really sorry about your arm. When I fly long distances I buy prodigious amounts of trail mix – that makes an excellent plane snack once the flight attendants get surly.
lifeintheboomerlane
November 10, 2011
Sometimes, the only thing one takes away from an experience is a lesson learned. Thanks goodness, the women I met were great. But I STILL have a bruise on my arm.