Road Warrior

I’ve done a lot of flying as part of my job. It’s seems anything that could possibly happen, short of a crash, did happen. During one such happening, I was inspired to write the following passenger bill of rights. I hope you enjoy them. If you have an addition , please send it to me so I can include it.

Passenger Bill of Rights

1) You have the right to be screwed.  As part of this right, you have the obligation to bend over and enjoy it.  Remember, the airlines go to a lot of trouble to make your flying experience something you will never forget.  The least you can do is show your gratitude.

2) There is no limit on the number of times you can be screwed.

3) You have the right to deal with employees who are only empowered to say “I’m sorry”.

4) Anything that goes wrong is not the airlines fault.  It is either an act of god, TSA, or your fault for choosing to fly with them.  You are an adult and should be taking responsibility for your poor decisions.

5) You have the right to reach an airline employee 24/7 to buy a product.  Customer service departments are only open 8-5 M-F, because problems don’t occur outside of those hours.  If a problem should occur, it is the fault of God, the TSA, or you.

6) When dealing with the airlines you are not permitted to win.  If by some chance you do, you must have cheated and will be caught and punished.

7) You have the right to pay extra for a first class ticket to ensure early boarding and great seat selection.  The airlines have the right to delay your first flight so that your connecting flight has already boarded and you are left with a center aisle seat between two large unbathed people.

8) The airlines have the right to have your connecting flight leave early so that you miss it.

New Addition

My golden retriever, Hershey, died this past fall. I had him since he was a puppy. His companionship for the last 10 1/2 years was priceless. He was diagnosed with cancer and died five weeks later. I was heartbroken.

So I had a decision to make. I could spend the next few months alone and grieving or I could get another dog. I got not one but two puppies, Chester and Alfie. They have the same father but different mothers. Chester is the older by 10 days. I’ve never had two dogs before, it’s quite different from having just one. As I write this they are five months old and I’ve had them since they were six weeks old.

Chester appears to be the alpha, with Alfie the mischievous one. They play well together and are very close. Alfie won’t touch a new toy until Chester takes it, but then Alfie will take it away from Chester. Then the fun begins with Chester taking it back and the two of them running around grabbing the toy from the other. It tires them out so I don’t have to.

Pets can be a great source of companionship, dogs, cats, even fish can provide unconditional love and support. I prefer members of the opposite sex, but Chester and Alfie are filling a void in my life and I’m happy to have them.

Do you have a someone special in your life that you’d like to send a shoutout to? Let me know.

Chester hugging Alfie
Hershey

Apps

Why is it that every business seems to think they need an app? And why do these businesses insist on driving their customers through the app? What kind of madness is this? Three questions, no answers.

As a consumer, I just want to buy your product. Let’s go over how this used to work. I want to buy something you sell. I give you money, you give me the product. Simple, right? Did I mention an app? NO!!! Because an app is not needed in the transaction. Businesses know this, otherwise they would not be offering incentives to use the app.

I understand that apps are what the younger generation like to use and they spend more money than people of my generation. So I’ll accept the fact that apps are here to stay. But is it to much to ask the developers to test the apps and make sure they work before deploying them?

2026 – The New Year

2025 is ending, just a few more hours and it will be over. I’ve written in a previous post about my 2025, so I won’t repeat it here.

As with any new year, 2026 brings with it unlimited possibilities, it’s mine to make the most of it. A whole year, 12 months, 365 days, 8760 hours, 525,600 minutes, 31,536,000 seconds. What to do, what to do.

I have my New Years Resolutions, but this year I want more. I don’t know what more is, I’ll have to think about it.

As I get older, I am becoming more aware of the passage of time and each year that passes means I have one less. I don’t know how much time I have left, I do know that I want to make the most of it.

I’m sorry, this is becoming a sad post. Let’s see where it goes.

My life can be divided into segments, school, marriage, work, kids and now retirement. The first four were easy to define, the last, retirement, is proving harder for me to figure out. I’ve talked to other people and they all have different ideas about it. And that’s the beauty and the hell of it, I can do whatever I want. I just have to figure out what I want.

So the past few years I’ve been trying different things, I worked at a bike shop, I traveled around the country, I moved to be closer to my family and other things. None of them have really felt right to me.

This year I’m going to try a bunch of different things. I’m going to apply for a job as an engineer in Cambridge, volunteer for the Red Cross Disaster Relief (continue this one), start doing jigsaw puzzles and a whole lot of other stuff that I haven’t even thought about yet. 2026 might be the year I figure it out, but if not there’s still 2027 and 2028 and…

Happy New. May all your wishes and dreams come true and may you find your own path to peace and happiness.

Job Description of a Grandpa

My granddaughter is a lucky girl. She has six, count them, six, grandparents. How you might ask? Well, there are the usual four, mommy’s and daddy’s parents and then my ex remarried and her daddy’s father remarried. So, six it is. If I could find a partner, it would be seven. But that’s another post.

She also has three parents as her father has remarried. So she has a lot of adults in her life who love her dearly. Maybe I should change the title of this post to My Job Description as a grandparent? Because with so many of us, spoiling her at holidays and her birthday became an issue that my daughter had to manage. Oh, I almost forgot to mention her two aunts on her mother’s side and aunt and uncle in her father’s and that she’s the only grandchild.

So my role? It’s evolved into experiences. We go to Hershey Park once a year and out to dinner. Her favorite is Red Robin. I go to her soccer matches and have even had the opportunity to babysit once. She comes over to play with my two golden retriever puppies. I also invited myself along for a week when she went to France to spend a month with her father over the summer while he was on sabbatical. I’m currently in discussion with my daughter about taking her to the circus or to see the Harlem Globetrotters. I have a niche role helping my daughter when needed and making memories my granddaughter will have long after I’m gone.

I play a unique role here. I am of use to my daughter and granddaughter, allowing my daughter to relax for a moment during her busy day and my granddaughter to have a relationship, an interaction if you will, with an adult male in a safe space. These are life experiences, teachable moments I think is the current phase, that will serve her as she grows up and interacts with others. She is looking at me and learning from my actions what to expect from others.

You are probably in a similar position. It’s a great responsibility, I’m sure you are up to the challenge. Tell me your story. I’d love to hear it.

Bad News vs Good News

Let’s face it, bad news sells. Clark Gable told Doris Day in the move Teachers Pet that newspapers exist to sell advertising. He could have added that bad news will cause more people to buy the newspapers to see the advertisements so the newspaper can charge more to run the advertisement.

This is not a modern phenomenon. In the Middle Ages, public hangings were the events that got everyone out and in ancient Rome it was the gladiator fights. Today we still have the Spanish bullfights, pity the poor bull.

Back to bad news. Why do we like to see bad things happen to other people? Why don’t we get better at celebrating good things? Could you imagine one of the major networks or talking heads devoting an entire evening to good news? And did you know there is enough good news to fill the entire evening?

Check out goodnewsnetwork.org.

Send me other sites you find devoted to happy things. Maybe we could start a new trend.

Holidays

Here’s wishing you all happy holidays. Whether you celebrate Chanukah, Christmas, Kwanzaa, Festivas, some other holiday or just like the time of year, I hope all of your wishes and dreams come true.

2025 was a hard year for me, my middle daughter was diagnosed with breast cancer, my youngest was laid off, my oldest had her business decimated, my dog died, my back gave out on me and I got a rash that lasted for months. My house renovation that was supposed to be done in January might be finished in 2026, so I spent the year living in my sister’s basement. But I’m still alive and interested in seeing what 2026 brings.

2025 was not all bad. I drove across country with my brother and my golden retriever Hershey. Took a train trip around the country and visited France ( see my earlier blog posts). I got two new puppies to help me get over Hershey, went to Kentucky for disaster relief with the Red Cross and renewed old friendships and made new ones.

I’ve learned that no matter how bad I have it, there are lots of people who have it worse. Please don’t misunderstand me, I am not the type who goes looking for problems. But life happens and I try to make the best of whatever comes my way. This works for me, but it might not work for you. Let me know how your year went and how you handled your ups and downs.

Here’s wishing you a happy holiday season and a wonderful new year.

Customer Service

This is a tough one. I want to keep my posts upbeat, positive and fun and leave you wanting to come back for more, but this one is hard. Please don’t misunderstand me, my transactions with just about all the people I deal with I find are positive and enjoyable and productive. I say “just about all” because my interactions with AI things (not sure what to call them because they are not people) have been negative with me sometimes hanging up in frustration. But writing this I realize that they are not people, so I must amend my previous statement and write “all my interactions have been great.”.

So why this post. To thank the people on the front lines for all their hard work and to note I understand when they have to do something they know is stupid, and they know that I know it’s stupid, but the boss requires it.

The other day I had a procedure for my back. Due to insurance rules it had to be done in two visits. I had the first one and while in the recovery room, set the date for the second one. A week later the national office located in Ft Walton Beach, FL called me. The call interrupted me at the gym, so I didn’t take it. I called back later to see what they wanted. They wanted to set the appointment. When I told her I already had the appointment, I was informed the local office couldn’t do that. So we set the appointment for the same time and date as I had already set.

Was that a waste of everyone’s time or am I missing something. I mentioned it to my doctor during my follow up visit. She just shook her head. Some battles aren’t worth fighting.

I put this story out as an example to see what stories my readers might have. Please send them in and I’ll share them.

Happy story

Back in June my synagogue put on a 5k matzoh ball run. They’ve been doing if for about 25 years to raise money. This year they gave out coupons for a free bowl of matzoh ball soup at Mikey and Mel’s, a local restaurant. I picked up a handful of coupons and gave them to my sister and we forgot about them.

She found them the other day while cleaning. Since they expire at the end of the year, we decided to go for lunch. As we waited for a table, my sister started giving away the extra coupons. Everyone was happy to get them and the management didn’t object.

The soup was excellent and I got a hot pastrami on rye, my sister got hot corn beef on an onion role. We thoroughly enjoyed the meal. When we were ready to pay, the waitress told us the table next to us, a recipient of a couple of matzoh ball soup coupons, had paid our check. They had asked her to wait until they had left before she told us, so this is my way of thanking them.

Th world is full of good people. We just need to own our eyes to see them. Look around you, they are probably standing next to you.

Happy Holidays.

Musings of a Grumpy Old Man – Updated

When I started this blog in 2024 I thought I would share what was on my mind. Then life happened and I ended up writing about my travels. It was nice but now it’s time to move on to other subjects. Now is the time to explore the grumpy in grumpy old man. So buckle up and hang on. I’m going to elevate grumpiness to a new level. As always, your thoughts and opinions are appreciated.