In case you haven’t noticed, I’ve been doing a lot of traveling lately….and if there’s one thing I’ve gleaned, it’s that the airlines operate on a total caste system. All of the airlines are doing this, but Frontier Airlines is the absolute worst. We’re all familiar with the first class vs. coach discriminatory separation that has existed for years. We’ve become accustomed to that injustice. Those of us in the economy/coach class could always take solace in the fact that all of us subordinates were in the same boat (or plane, in this case). Just a bunch of working stiffs relegated to the same kind of seats, the same amount of leg room, and the same shot at overhead bin space. But Frontier has caused further divisions and has turned us working class peons against one another! This is how:
If you’re one of the wealthier serfs, you can opt to purchase a seat having more leg room. Those seats claim to have something like 8 inches more leg room and are located at the front of coach thus providing that passenger with an early escape from the aircraft upon arrival. Prices vary depending on the flight.
Seats that are closer together and located in the middle of the plane are the cheapest seats and most of those are center seats. Looking for a cheap aisle or window seat? Good luck! These middle seats that are smack dab in the middle of the plane are designated for the lowest of peasants (me).
The serfs sitting up ahead in the extra leg room section won’t even nod as you walk past them to your crummy seat. It doesn’t matter that you might be their boss in the working world…….they are above you now AND have extra leg room…..HA!
And if you have a roller carry-on bag, you are not permitted to get on the Frontier airbus (sporting Foxy the Fox on its tail) until everyone else has boarded. You are the bottom of the Frontier barrel if you have a roller bag. And actually – you’ll probably have to check that bag, so…..next time, leave your roller bag at home and just bring all of your “stuff” in a grocery bag that you can shove under your seat. If, by some miracle, there is enough room for your roller bag, you will get the stink eye from everyone on the plane as you turn your bag on edge to squeeze down the aisle to your cramped location.
After all of this discrimination and judgment by your fellow passengers, you’ve worked up a hunger and thirst. Hope you brought some food and drink with you, cuz on this airline, you’re not getting anything for free. The wealthier of the minions will gloat when ordering the $1.99 water and $3.00 bag of chips. You might here them exclaim…….”Oh by the way……make that 2!” And the flight attendants don’t take cash so you better have a credit card to pay for a purchase which is totally against what Dave Ramsey (financial guru) preaches.
I don’t mean to sound so disgruntled especially during this time of year. On my last trip, though, I had a particularly bad experience. In the spirit of Christmas, I’ve written a little ode about the airlines and what happened.
T’WAS THE FLIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS
T’was the flight before Christmas….actually that is a lie.
The airlines are scrooges, despite when you fly….
There’s no overhead bin space,
your bag needs to be measured.
The hell with those roll-bags
stashed with your treasures.
“Now would be a good time
to place your tote in the template,
we’ll check your bag if it’s too big
says the sugary-voiced attendant.”
“But – I brought a carry on for a purpose”,
I emphatically say…….
I don’t want to check baggage – it
creates a delay.”
“Well, you’ve purchased a ticket
in the cheapest of seats,
you’re last on the aircraft,
good luck with your feat
of finding some space in the overhead bins,
You’re the lowest of low,”
smirks the suit wearing wings.
As I proceed down the aisle
looking here, looking there,
I spy a great spot!
But a backpack, I fear
is taking much space…… and needlessly so.
I ask the owner….can this backpack just go
underneath of your seat in front of your toes?
“No”, says the idiot, (he is a big schmoe).
Rolling my eyes, and before coming to blows,
the attendant steps in and proceeds down the row.
He finds me a spot and I stash my small kit,
I can finally relax despite that dimwit.
So, between the cramped quarters
and bin slots people hoard,
I’m beginning to “get” that……
cheap tix don’t afford
what others receive
when allowed “early board.”
When I exit the plane
and I gather my things,
it’s a sad realization
that this particular trip brings…..
travelers are selfish,
and the airlines are prickish
If you don’t spend a fortune
on expensive seat tickets.
Let this be a lesson
to all who are travelers……
the airlines will screw you;
so might the passengers.
MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL AND TO ALL A GOODNIGHT!