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Urine Soaked Seat

July 28, 2010

in Seat Stories

A few years ago – on a flight from Dallas, Texas to Portland, Oregon the overweight and asleep gentleman next to me urinated on his and, ultimately, on my seat. I promptly stood up – to avoid sitting on a urine-soaked seat, and asked the nearest flight attendant for permission to move to another seat (there were at least three empty seats on the flight). She told me to sit back down and said that, for security reasons, I could not change to another seat. I explained the situation to her again and she told me to sit down and stop complaining or I would be met at the gate by an air marshal. She was becoming angry with me and, taking her threat seriously, I crouched over my seat – doing my best to avoid actually sitting. She then returned – with another flight attendant – and they both informed me that, for my safety, I needed to sit ‘firmly’ in my seat. I explained about the urine to the other flight attendant and she said that that was not her problem and that I needed to sit down and relax. Two other passengers backed up my story – and the flight attendants told them to calm down as well. Eventually I ended up sitting on two folded-up blankets – for over two hours – and just had to tolerate the smell.

I took my story to the check-in desk upon my arrival in Portland – along with one of the passengers who very nicely agreed to support my story. They asked me what it would take to make me happy to which I responded “what would it take to make you happy after you had been forced to sit in somebody else’s urine for over two hours?”

What I eventually got – half of my round-trip ticket refunded. As far as I know, nothing happened to the flight attendants.

I have done everything in my power to avoid flying since – the flight attendants use the air marshal/authorities ploy too often and too easily.

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This happened this past summer on my way from IAH to ABQ. I had gotten on the flight early and had settled into my window seat. I was lucky enough to get a bulk head seat, as I like to stretch out my legs.

I was reading my book when a big, I mean BIG woman came up the aisle. I don’t even know how she got through the cabin door. Anyway, I have the arm rest down while I am reading, and she leans over to pick it up. I keep my arm on it, not moving.

The woman then starts to make a scene because I won’t lift the arm rest. The FA then comes back and tells her that we are getting ready to leave, and that she has the choice of sitting down in her seat or getting off the plane. After a failed argument with the FA, she sits down with the arm rest down.

After take off, I stretch my arms, and up comes the arm rest. Results where as follows:

  • I was forced up against the cabin wall
  • I could not lower my arms

After pressing the FA call button several times, the FA arrived and saw what was wrong. She told the woman that she would have to put the arm rest down. The lady once again resisted. At this time, the captain came back and told the lady that she did not have the right to make other passengers uncomfortable, and that she had paid for one seat, not the one and three quarters that she was using.

Yes folks, I was that squished.

Any way, about this time, it starts to hurt. The captain then says that there is a first class seat open. The woman then says that she’ll take it. The Captain says it is for me. After hearing this the woman then starts to shout at the FA and Captain. It is at this time we find out that there is an Air Marshal on the flight, and that he has seen the whole thing. He tells the woman that if she does not sit down and comply with the crew, that we will be forced to land and she will be arrested. Hearing this causes her to sit down, and I got a free upgrade to first class.

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I was on a LA to NYC flight with my son (11 years old) and before we left, my son bought a bunch of throwing stars from one of the China Town gift shops in LA. These things were Razor Sharp, I had no clue my son also bought a mini katana which when I wasn’t looking he slipped one of the throwing stars into my CARRY ON!!! He put the other weapons in my luggage…

Well we ACTUALLY made it past security (I still didn’t know I had a razor sharp throwing star in my carry on) and we boarded the plane. Next thing I know 2 air marshals with GUNS DRAWN at me and 5 Police officers with MP5 Sub Machine Guns stormed on the plane, threw me on floor of the plane and handcuffed me. I kept asking “What the hell are you guys doing?” My son is watching this, “What did I do???”

So the 5 police and 2 Air Marshals took me in cuffs off the plane with my son, and marched me in front of the entire terminal into this security back room. They then opened my luggage and pulled out the Mini Katana, The Throwing stars, then they pulled the one out of my CARRY ON! My son is pretty smart and began yelling “Its my fault! My Fault! I put that in there, I didn’t know…” But the police didn’t care. So the plane has already taken off by now, and my son is taken away.

I’m now being interrogated by 2 special agents about where these “weapons” came from, why I had them, why I bought my son weapons, and they kept insisting I put the throwing star in my own carry on. After 2 hours they said well, you aren’t leaving California for a while…I asked “What, like not on the next flight?” They said “No…you’re going to be held at the jail to see the judge, do you realize how many laws you have broken?” I began to freak out, I am 45 years old and never been arrested in my life. I said let me call my lawyer in New York please. They wouldn’t let me make any calls because they considered me a terrorist and I didn’t have “rights” in their eyes.

So I spent TWO YES (2) Nights in JAIL, spoke to the judge and was facing a $50,000 Fine or 1-5 Years in FEDERAL PRISON. I was released on a $100,000 BAIL, and had to return to LA in 2 months for court. Well my lawyer and I built our case in New York, and finally the court day came. I got no jail time but a $10,000 FINE PLUS Court Costs and my lawyer costs. Total Costs for this stupid mistake my son made added to about $20,000…..

Don’t bring weapons on a plane…ever…you will go to jail, even if its a legitimate accident.

WORST PLANE STORY EVER

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I was on a flight from Hong Kong to New York in first-class. It’s a 14-hour flight and about 7 hours in, a man began getting up, walking to an area specifically for the flight crew and walking back. Soon, I noticed they were telling this man to take his seat and NO, he could NOT get off the plane. One of the stewardesses came up to the man sitting beside me (he was quite muscular and told me he had played football for Texas in college) and asked if he would watch the man and keep him from the door. She did this to all the men sitting in this section.

Turns out, 7 hours into the flight, this man was insisting on exiting the aircraft. We’re thousands of miles in the air above Canada! So he stands up again, and the man beside me gets up and asks him to sit down. The agitated man grabs my neighbor’s testicles and says, “F*** you!” My neighbor tells him to let go or he’ll punch him. All the men are up now, pulling at the agitated man. My neighbor continues with what he promised and punched the agitated man in the head. The man begins bleeding, the men restrain him, and the stewardesses bring plastic to bind his arms.

My neighbor sits back down beside me and tells me everything that I couldn’t see. Next thing we know, a stewardess is beside us handing him a bag. Inside the bag is an empty wine bottle. She tells him that if the man gets up again, he needs to be hit with the bottle. My neighbor tells her that’s not necessary, but she can’t take the bottle back – the captain has ordered her to give my neighbor this bottle.

The rest of the flight was fine. When we land, we’re greeted by one ambulance, one federal air marshal vehicle, and eight police cars.

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