Hotel Madness

Yessss, Sir!

Let me tell you a funny little story from today, just to brighten up your day, maybe you are disliking your job too and need some distraction? Then you have come to the right place!

Today was a stressful day, like every day. Driving full speed from private aircraft to the next one, even though only 30km/h is allowed. But who cares right? I mean you should have been delivering the catering like yesterday, obviously. I mean it's totally possible to have 4 caterings at the same time, when theyre all 10 min away from each other.

You see trouble is to be expected.

So, after what felt like 30 aircrafts and 100 food questions and complaining, I arrived at my last airplane for the day.

All went well, the flight attendant was searching for everything she needed washed or cleaned and the Austrian, male, rather short pilot was starring at me. Quite awkwardly If I may add.

After what felt like an eternity, he asked me with a thick Austrian accent and an arrogant attitude if I am from the catering.

"Sure am", Was my answer, all the sudden he seemed to have an enlightened moment.

"Can you get me 4 new chocks then?"

What.

Honestly, I was quite confused, some aviation stuff is still a foreign language to me.

"I am sorry, what did you mean?"

Wrong question, wrong question.

After 10 min in the pouring freezing rain, I realised what he wanted.

Wheel chocks.

Some triangle things you put in front and behind the wheel, to secure the aircraft.

Now Im totally wet and had a quite arrogant lecture about wheels just to realise I cant provide his so desperately needed chocks, because he didnt like the ones he had now.

No problem just I deliver them on a plate with your sandwiches?

I mean helloooo catering . not airport stuff but okay, it was funny compared to the daily madness.

A/N: Maybe it's not that funny, but i thought it's a cute little Story. If you feel like it, leave some comments

xoxo unique