For 25k versus 15k, I gladly chose business class from San Juan to Roatan via Miami. But I am always on edge when I fly business class on domestic carriers. I never know what type of flight attendant I will encounter. On this flight, I came across the one who acts like she’s doing you a favor to serve you. From the outset, I knew this wasn’t going to be fun. With my flight at 6AM, I had only slept for two hours the night before. Prior to takeoff, I took a quick nap. In the fog of sleep, I heard the flight attendant ask Ms. TPOL what she wanted for breakfast. I tried to wake up in time to catch her, but was not successful. Fearing I had missed the opportunity, I did the unthinkable: I rang the call button.
She came over and said, “I wasn’t done,” and then took my order. When the food arrived, I was again asleep. Lost in my dreams, I couldn’t figure out how to open the tray table. Impatient, she hissed, “Flick the white button!” I was confused, forcing her to do it herself. That did not please her.
In terms of the flight, the sweet bread is worth mentioning. The egg frittata was ok.
Overall
Flying AA is like a box of chocolates:
Lest you forget, she was Primarily, with a capital P, there for your safety.
Crazy how SQ FAs can multitask so well.