Flying Home

An interesting situation that happened to me happened this past weekend. I hopped on a plane and flew to Colorado to go home for the weekend. It was not completely spontaneous though, it was a planned trip for me to get my braces adjusted. When I was waiting in LAX on friday night, a gay flight attendant and another female flight attendant walked by me talking loudly and I thought to myself how much fun it would be to have the gay flight attendant on my flight. Sure enough, when I walked onto the plane, there he was. All three of the flight attendants on my flight were really nice. They were joking around with each other and all the passengers. The best part of the trip though happened when I was on my way to the restroom. They gay flight attendant was in the back of the plane unwrapping something and he almost hit me when he went to throw the wrapper away. He apologized in the most shocking way when he said "Oh, I'm so sorry, Dumplin'!!" I have never been called "dumplin'" in my entire life. Especially not by a guy. It was very interesting and it made the flight even more entertaining.