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Baby on Board

I recently flew American Airlines from Los Angeles to Chicago to Philadelphia on my way back from a business trip. I spent most of my time in L.A. meeting clients and, in the evening, catching up with administrative work.

I was staying at the Le Merigot in Santa Monica and would end the day on their outside patio, balancing accounts and enjoying the wit of Neil, the bartender at the property. The Le Merigot is a home away from home and has a great staff of employees, headed up by their general manager, Paul Hortobagyi, and their public relations director, Debra Matsumoto. I will be reviewing the property for a GTtested very soon.

On my return flight, parents entered the first-class cabin, each carrying twin infants. The mother sat in row one and the father in row five, next to guess who? Me! I was fine, as I had downloaded Season Five of 24 and was engrossed most of the flight until my battery died. The baby was mostly unhappy but occasionally slept.

As it turns out, the couple wanted to sit next to each other, which probably would have helped calm the twins, but AA would not allow them to do so as there are not enough oxygen masks in first class. Then, I imagine, you would go to coach?

I suggested the father walk the baby up and down the aisle. There is a lot more for the baby to look at back there, I mentioned. He walked him, but stayed in first class. When the flight attendant moved the beverage cart across the aisle because the Captain was coming out to use the facilities, she asked the gentleman to sit or stand behind the curtain.

“Do you think I am going to storm the cabin with a baby?” he said. I just cringed. I have to hand it to the flight attendant. She simply told him that these were the rules and there were no ways around it. Others may have had him restrained for that kind of comment, and I’m not kidding!

The reality is terrorists have used pregnant women, children and the mentally challenged in their attacks. So nothing surprises anyone anymore.

I had become chummy with the flight attendants. When I went up the first time, I joked, “Nice nursery you have. I mean first class,” and they chuckled. Then we had a conversation about holding infants versus purchasing a seat and putting the child in a car seat. I told them that in a crash or a loss of altitude, which does happen, those babies would not survive. They agreed. FAA, when are you going to do something about this? This very scenario was highlighted in a Jeff Bridges movie, Fearless.

Any parent who carries a baby on their seat in a plane is not thinking of their child’s safety or best interest. Saving a few dollars is not the best way to ensure the safety of your child. I am pleased to tell you that I bought seats for my daughters when they were young, and it was for safety. Remember, children are used to car seats, as they sit in them all the time, and this method definitely helps calm them.

Please don’t carry your children on planes for the sake of the child and the other passengers on board.

– Fran Gallagher, publisher and CEO

Father’s Day Fun

Have you got big plans for today? Are you a dad who is looking forward to time spent with the kids, or are you a “kid” with plans to treat your father to a day spent enjoying his favorite hobby or sport? Perhaps you can look forward to a multigenerational day with several dads in your family spending the day together, or perhaps you’ll be spending the day solo.

On Father’s Days in the past, we’ve been able to treat the dad in our family to a major league baseball game, but our current home is too far from a ballpark to make that a possibility this year. Even in our quieter corner of the world, though, there are all kinds of choices for a range of interests. There is a major classic car show in town as well as a beer and microbrew festival this weekend — two events sure to appeal to a bunch of dads out there. And the active sportsman in this area doesn’t have to go far to find a stream to fish, a trail to hike or bike, a golf course to tackle or a lake on which to ski or paddle.

For my husband, we’ve planned brunch and a matinee of a play at Oregon Cabaret Theatre. After that, he’s free to kick back in his hammock (a previous year’s gift), watch the U.S. Open (always a favorite with Harry) on T.V. and enjoy a nice dinner and fresh strawberry shortcake. A low-key day, but after a long week (and a long school year), that’s just the kind of day he ordered.

Here’s hoping your Father’s Day is just the way you like it!

– Patty Vanikiotis, associate editor/copy editor

Being Sick Is No Fun!

A few days ago it was the first day of spring. Unfortunately, in Chicago, it was snowing and cold. Yesterday, it was a beautiful day in Chicago, but unfortunately, I was sick and couldn’t enjoy it.

Being sick is never fun, but it is more tolerable in the winter. Nice days in Chicago are to be enjoyed to their fullest. Instead, I am curled up under a few blankets, drinking Nyquil and watching bad TV court shows (although I do have a certain affinity for Judge Marilyn Milian of The People’s Court).

I have to admit that I have been lucky in being well during most of my travels. I caught a nasty cold as a kid on a family trip to New York. I occasionally will get a migraine post-flight on trips. Those can usually end quickly with a hot shower and a couple of migraine tablets. Once, in Las Vegas, I actually paid $5 each for three migraine pills. Now that really hurt!

I am a regular reader of Mary Gallagher’s health column in GT. I take vitamins, work out and generally take care of myself. I even like a regular spritzing of hand sanitizer. Yet I still get sick on occasion. It is inevitable.

I don’t have a whole lot of work this week, which will allow me time to rest and heal. If today is the worst day, I figure to be well again by Saturday, just in time for the predicted rain showers.

– John Wroblewski, distribution specialist

She Loved New York

My well-traveled daughter, Jenny, was back in Chicago for just five days after her Europe sojourn  before she and her good friend Emily took off for their final spring break trip. The two seniors gave themselves a graduation gift (with a generous kick-in from Mom and Dad) of a five-day trip to New York City. It was a first-time trip to the Big Apple for both, and they were extremely excited to experience as much of the city as they could. Her trip triggered memories of my own college graduation trip to New York with my roommate Diane, 30 years ago.

Jenny believes one of the best parts of the trip was their accomodations at the Duane Street Hotel in the TriBeCa neighborhood. She had had her fill of youth hostels and the YMCA after her two months overseas, and she and Emily spent plenty of time researching to find a nice place that could accomodate their budgets. Located conveniently not far from Wall Street and the financial district and in a trendy area with great restaurants and shopping, the Duane Street Hotel sounds like it would meet the needs of both business and leisure travelers. The girls appreciated the fact that they could hop on the subway just two blocks from the hotel  and get to the myriad sites on their extensive list of “to-sees.” With only 45 guestrooms, this was a good choice for them, and they found the staff friendly and very helpful with tips and directions. They also appreciated the property-wide free Wi-Fi, warm cookies available 24/7, plush bathrobes in the room and a spacious, well-appointed bathroom.

I got a kick out of Jenny’s Facebook posting on her first morning in New York: “You know you’re in NYC when: they are filming Law & Order right outside your hotel.” Another New York moment (on the other end of the thrill scale) was spotting rats on the subway platform, but it seems everything else was pretty much a thumbs-up. Both girls were moved to tears at the National September 11 Memorial & Museum (just blocks from their hotel) but were glad to have experienced it. They also visited MOMA and the Metropolitan Museum of Art, took the ferry to Liberty and Ellis islands, stopped in at a jazz club on the Upper West Side and saw The Lion King on Broadway. They wandered around Little Italy, compared New York pizza with the Chicago variety they know well and, of course, enjoyed the shopping (“Mom, no sales tax on clothes!!!”). One disappointment: They weren’t picked up by Cash Cab.

Arriving back in Chicago late Friday night, Jenny now looks ahead to her final months of school. She will graduate not only with her formal degree but also some great real-world experiences gained on her travels. Best of all, she’s grown in confidence in herself and her ability to navigate a big new city (even if she mistakenly ends up in Brooklyn at some point!) and has gained a grand appreciation for the world and its peoples. 

– Patty Vanikiotis, proofreader