Originally Posted by
TillerEnvy
Mojito. I can now fully understand your methods. You've failed miserably in life and will attack others to lift yourself up. You're probably on your second or third marriage, your kids don't speak with you and you're at Frontier, a failing airline. (How's Trenton?). Our management made the huge mistake of bailing out a giant pile of trash and now we can't give you away! You're classless and I'd seriously worry about keeping what you have at this point. A one bedroom apartment is I'm sure lonely for you but there is hope. I'll let you sling my gear someday, I promise. I get the feeling you were part of the F9 crew I jumpseated on recently. Three of you F9'ers and me sitting quietly behind the CA reading my book while you all watched porn on a computer. Embarrassed that I have to share a seniority list with you. The laughing stock you're becoming is quite righteous to watch. Enjoy you day my FroBro!
And I ride bikes with my son, not a daughter. You assumed; and well; you completed the assumption of you we already know.
Fortunately, that seniority list will be a moot point.
As for slinging gear, did you already become a Captain in your own mind?
About failing miserably and attacking others, I believe you take the icing on the cake!
At some point in time you need to know when to quit.
I need to know when to quit? From what I hear, the constant attacking and radio games continues plentiful in Denver and in the crew room.
If Mojito still wants to play, I'll gladly join.
And yes, I'm a Captain whenever I fly GA!