October 19, 2007 - 7:34 pm

I am still in Chico at the podcasting conference and having a blast. I’ve learned a bunch of technical tips and tricks from Jody Colvard, and Declan Dunn gave a great presentation on how to actually monetize blogs.
Now I know that goes against the grain of a lot of bloggers, who see their blog as a form of self-expression - but hey, if I can make money and have this much fun… and it’s legal - I’m all for it.
There are some really cool folks here too. Last night I stayed up very late with a bunch of new gal pals, drinking wine and laughing way into the wee hours. I can’t remember when I last laughed so hard.
Which reminds me….
On my flight here, during my long long layover in Vegas, there was a group of women sitting opposite me at the gate waiting for the flight-that-never-was. All seven of them were sitting in a row, each of them wearing dark glasses and apparently somewhat hung-over after a few days of partying in Sin City.
They were having SO much fun, giggling and laughing like teenagers.
When the flight was delayed and the affects of the previous night’s alcohol apparently began to wear off, one of the gals decided to go to the bar for a couple of bloody marys for them to share.
But on the way back she made the mistake of walking right past the gate attendants with two plastic cups, each displaying a large stick of celery. Honey, you should have eaten the celery at the bar and not been so obvious!
Well that got the attendants all excited and what had been viewed as simple female frivolity suddenly became dangerous levels of intoxication. An attendant came over and hauled the poor woman off to the side, telling her that she would not be allowed to get on the plane.
They determined that she would be a risk to passengers and crew and was told that she would be re-booked on a flight that evening.
Meanwhile, I had been sitting next to these women for 2 hours, and she might have been slightly buzzed, but no more than the guy sitting on the other side of me with his very large Starbucks.
And the irony is - they sell mucho alcohol on the flight!!!! I’ll bet that if she had ordered a drink on the plane they would happily have served her. But just because they were all having SO MUCH FUN, she had to be drunk. After all, how could anyone possibly have that much fun and be sober???
So the question is…
How much fun is too much fun?
Interestingly enough, as the flight was delayed later and later, a bunch of VERY disgruntled folks became really aggressive towards the gate attendants. But these “dangerous” women continued to crack good natured jokes and giggle amongst themselves.
I know who I’d rather sit next to on a flight. How about you?


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I’d personally take sitting next to the giggling women. Back in the 60’s (when people use to dress up to travel) I was all dressed up and coming home from a 2 week vacation in Florida. They use to limit you to just a few drinks and you NEVER, NEVER were allowed to bring your own on the plane. Well…..this guy sat next to me and he was very obviously drunk. We took off and I saw him pull out a flask and “doctor” his Coke. He kept trying to strike up a conversation and I ignored him. Then he had the nerve to ask me to hold his drink and when I reached over to hold it he spilled it all over me. (Probably payback for not speaking to him.) The stewardess asked if I was O.K. I had never really traveled much and so I didn’t know that they could rescue me. She never asked if I wanted to move and so I said I was O.K. I was so glad to get off that flight. Give me happy giggling tipsy ladies anyday.
October 25th, 2007 at October 25, 2007 - 12:33 am