After landing @ PBI in a bizjet, I would go in the back and change into my shorts and T-shirt...the Captain felt the need to inform all that he was a pilot and wear the uniform including the blazer in the south Florida heat....he would smoke his pipe in the rental car and when we arrived he would bang the pipe on the car door to clean it out (he especially enjoyed damaging the rental cars). Upon checking out at the front desk of the hotel he would ask the CSR if they had high speed internet. The poor girl would say,"No, I'm sorry we don't". This would spark his little fit in full uniform with the rolling of the eyes,blah,blah,blah. I made sure I kept my distance as to make sure I wasn't associated with him. Total Tool.
