A Nation of Immigrants?

I’m a bit confused by all of the recent protests over the pending immigration legislation. The protesters seem to want the right to ignore the law and to live and work in whatever country they want without following the proper procedures. It is true that America is a nation of immigrants, and I don’t have a problem with people who come here legally. Indeed, although not perfect by any means, America is a great place to live. I understand why so many Mexican nationals want to escape the poor living conditions in Mexico and come here to live and work. I respect their drive to change their situation and take better care of their families. I’m sure I would do the same if possible. The problem is the ones who do it without documentation. Some get paid in cash, so their employment is off the record and invisible to the government. Others get fake documentation, which isn’t that difficult if you know where to go. They come here and use our services (county hospitals, freeways, etc.) but generally don’t pay many of the taxes they owe, leaving the legitimate taxpayers like me to pick up the tab. My sister (a labor and delivery nurse) will tell you that in some hospitals like Parkland in Dallas, the majority of the patients have no health insurance. They just show up at the hospital wanting a doctor to deliver their baby, knowing the hospital can’t turn them away. Some of them, like the man who rear-ended me in 2004, drive around with no license and no insurance, hoping they won’t get caught. If declaring them all felons is the only way to do it, so be it. I don’t know what the best answer is, but something needs to change.

On a happier note, tomorrow is Jenny’s 30th birthday! We’re having a pizza and skating party in Irving to celebrate. =)

Classmates Who Become Famous

The Dallas Cowboys recently signed a new linebacker from the Jaguars named Akin Ayodele. I went to MacArthur High School with him. We used to carpool for a class called PALS that we took together. It involved spending time with local elementary school students. I remember three main things about him: 1) He was usually the one we were waiting on before PALS each day. 2) He was tall and muscular, so he sat in the front seat of my car when I drove. 3) He was extremely fast.

One time we were playing touch football together, maybe for FCA. I was “covering” him while he played wide receiver. I’m not the fast, nimble kind of guy who usually plays cornerback, but I was giving it a try. He caught a pass. When I tried to tag him, he stayed just out of reach for a couple of seconds, as if toying with me. Then he switched to a different gear and was gone. Gone. It was an odd feeling – not being burned so badly, because that wasn’t so unusual, but seeing someone so in tune with his abilities and so able to turn them on at will. No matter what I brought to the game, he could bring more. Welcome back to Dallas, Akin.

It makes me wonder who else from our class wound up famous or will someday. He’s the only one I can think of. Cubs pitcher Kerry Wood and theater/film actor Kevin Daniels (Ladder 49) went to Mac, but they were a couple of years ahead of me. I’m definitely not famous, and I’m quite happy that way. =)

Graveyard Shift

I worked my first two midnight shifts over the weekend – Friday and Saturday nights from 10:00 PM to 6:00 AM. They actually weren’t that bad! The hardest part was an unpressurized ferry flight on Friday night from Phoenix to a contract maintenance facility in Dothan, Alabama. It was running 5 hours late, so it arrived around 3:00 AM, when the airport is normally closed. It caused me some problems, but it was good training. The second night I managed to finish my Airline Mgmt homework and complete my first Sudoku puzzle during the slow early morning hours when I had no flights in the air. After each shift I came home and slept. Then I woke up and hung out with Jenny some in the afternoon. I probably won’t bid the midnight shift for next year, but I’ll be OK if I get some midnights here and there.

PHOENIX!

No, Southwest is not moving to Phoenix. You might have heard in the news that Southwest is moving its headquarters. This is a perfect example of 1) a company’s brilliantly using the media to advance its political gains, 2) the media’s tendency to turn a nonevent into news, and 3) people’s tendency to jump to conclusions. Southwest’s PR department is a master of keeping Southwest in the news. As part of the Wright fight, our CEO mentioned last year that it didn’t make sense to have HDQ at Love Field with Wright in place. Phoenix, a wisely pro-business city, heard that and wants to entice us to move HDQ there. Out of courtesy, we are hearing them out. No big deal. We get hundreds of pitches on all kinds of subjects each year – requests for new service, sales pitches on various products, sales pitches on new aircraft types, and so on. We pass on most of them, just like we will on this one. I’m sure Southwest made sure the media found out we had agreed to hear the Phoenix proposal, which is an instant news maker. The story returns the focus to the Wright Amendment, to Southwest’s importance as an employer and taxpayer here, and to Dallas’s poor support of one of its star employers. Unfortunately, upon hearing the story that Phoenix is pitching a move, many people heard it as “Southwest is moving to Phoenix,” and our moms got worried. =) The only way we would consider moving, in my humble opinion, is if the Wright Amendment somehow became a lost cause. I don’t see that happening. Instead, I see our local mayors and congressional leaders finally realizing that Wright will fall one way or another, and that they have a choice to make: let the rest of Congress decide how it falls, or work out a compromise together. They are working on a compromise. Thanks to Senator Hutchison for her efforts to get the ball rolling.

And in other news, American has resumed service from Love Field to Kansas City, St. Louis, Austin, and San Antonio. A credit analyst recently estimated that American would lose around $115 million annually by serving Love Field. That’s quite an expensive way to prove a point. I give them 18 months before they pull out again.