Always keep your belt on, unless you’re walking to the bathroom.
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My doctor has advised me to spend as little time as possible in my seat while flying. Just last summer we flew from JFK to Seoul and back...15 hours each way. I spent at least 10 hours on my feet in both directions.
I agree. I generally hold it until I land unless it is an international flight. Then I only use the rest room in calm air.
I spend a lot of time on light (<12,500lb) airplanes.
You didn't say it loud enough.
Always keep your belt on.
I never take my seatbelt off.
Yup!
Yup. I have been in some pretty gnarly turbulence in the past.
I was just thinking that. I was on a flight that had bad turbulence and I kind of was tossed upwards but my belt held me from going to far.
My buddy and I were on a 727 headed north off the Florida Atlantic coast.
We were looking landwards, and beyond the thunderclouds all the way up the coast, the sun was getting ready to set. We could see lightning flashes all over the place. I was enjoying it.
We had just all been served drinks, and they announced they weren’t going to serve meals they just finished preparing because it would be unsafe. (I recall it was either turkey or salisbury steak)
So, my buddy and I have our trays down with our drinks on them (I had a Seven and Seven...I think) and the plane hit a couple of pockets. Not too bad. My drink, which was right near the brim began to spill, so I put my mouth down and drank a mouthful without lifting it. Almost none spilled.
I thought I was mighty clever, chuckled, then we hit another, deeper pocket.
This time, some sloshed out. I picked it up, took a big mouthful, swallowed it and turned to my buddy.
As I turned, I was looking at his sloshing drink and saying “Hey, you better drink that, or you’ll be wearing it!”
Except I didn’t.
As I turned and my eyes fixed on his drink, the plane plummeted.
I had that entire comment already perfectly formed in my head, and it was just up to my mouth to finish saying it but all I got out of that entire sentence above was: “Hey...”
What is burned into my memory is astonishing, at least to me. As my eyes fixed on his drink, the drink suddenly leaped into the air.
It was like watching a cartoon. The cup seemed to stay where it was, and the entire volume of his drink shot out of it in the perfectly formed shape of the cup. I think it was only a minuscule fraction of a second, but my brain seemed to slow it right down to the “super slow motion bullet hitting the balloon filled with milk” speed.
Then everything sped right up to what seemed like hyper speed, and things began to happen really fast.
The plane plummeted far enough that my mind had time to completely form and process the thought: “I am not going to panic. Not yet. But if this plane keeps dropping...I just might.”
And then the plane settled out
One woman was injured in the bathroom, and another who was ejected from her seat into the overhead. I saw that only in the dark edge of my peripheral vision. I didn’t see it directly, but the speed and force at which she was ejected from her seat and violently smashed into the luggage bins above her was clearly evident in what my brain registered.
They made an emergency landing and carted them both off in stretchers.
One interesting side note was how people on the plane changed after that. All over the plane, people were talking to complete and total strangers as if they had known them their entire lives. It was amazing. The other detail is all the stuff that rained down on us for the remainder of that flight. All kinds of liquid, booze, beer, soda, brown gravy (from the galley) dripped down on us. There was a little river in the aisle area. It seemed like such a minor thing that at another time, people would have raised holy hell if one drop of gravy had fallen down to soil a shirt. But as everyone made their acquaintance with the strangers around them, nobody seemed to notice it.
While we drank our complimentary drinks, my buddy said to me that in that time as the plane fell, he also had time to process a thought (as I had) and when he hit the point where he might panic, he had a flash of a vision for a split second.
He said he envisioned himself in that split second, strapped into his seat in a section of fuselage at the bottom of the ocean with his hair swaying in the current, his eyes open. That was how he described it. Pretty gripping vision. Then, as if he had said too much, he made a deliberate and loud “Blub. Blub” sound as he gently moved his head side-to-side. We both cracked up and sucked down our complimentary drinks...:)
But I will say, he was dead serious as he initially described it. I think I saw it just as vividly as he did, but...of course, when I remember it now, it makes me grin rather than feel grim. When the memory pops into my mind now, before it has a chance to register as a corpse strapped in a watery grave, like someone who always screws up the punch line of a joke by skipping right to it, I always get to the face of my best friend with the “Blub. Blub.” that follows, and just cannot take it seriously!
That’s what I was thinking as well. The airlines always encourage just keeping the seatbelt in place. Kind of gotta place the injured in this instance.
Yep.
Turbulence is invisible and you hit it going hundreds of miles an hour. ALWAYS keep it on.
Source: went through turbulence while working a drink cart and hit the ceiling, drink cart came on top of me, people all over the cabin. Horrible to hear the screams. Emergency landing, they thought my leg was broken (it wasn’t) and other flights around us had similar injuries.
Even a loosely fastened belt will prevent your head from breaking a ceiling panel.
This is not rocket science.
The airlines tell you to always keep your seat belt fastened when you are in your seat.
As a frequent flyer, I have seen this type of turbulence and watched people bounce off the overhead bins because they do not think it will happen to them.
“Always keep your belt on, unless you’re walking to the bathroom.”
Correction:
Always keep your belt on.
Unless it is a VERY LONG flight, HOLD IT!
When I used to fly, I NEVER used the restroom! Go BEFORE you get on the plane. Then WAIT! Is your life worth taking a trip to the bathroom?