Pickle Beginning.

Many years ago, as a young girl, I took a plane ride. It was then, when I was probably around 8 years old that I wanted to become a stewardess, aka, flight attendant. This dream lasted all through high school, and then through college. When I graduated college I was hired on as a flight attendant and have been making my way across the USA for the last 8.5 years!
I come across crazy people, nice people, mean people, movie star people, legless people, blind people, stinky people, fragile people, basically any kind of person there is, I think I have seen them! I was quite, scratch that QUITE, narrow minded when I began this job. I have learned about many things, and seen some things, I NEVER thought I would see. It is an interesting job, the good thing about it is, nothing is ever the same! I am never going to have a predictable day. I meet lots of interesting folks, and some duds too. This aspect of my life is a small one, but a funny one, and sometimes pretty entertaining.