Our New Ride

Ever since I started at Southwest, I’ve wanted to participate in a new aircraft delivery, the process of picking up a shiny new 737-700 from Boeing’s 737 factory in Seattle. After 9 years of waiting, I finally have my chance this week, and Jenny gets to go with me!

From what I hear, these delivery flights are tons of fun, with a more relaxed atmosphere, free food, and great memories with old friends and new ones. Several of my coworkers and leaders plan to attend. A couple of the senior management pilots will serve as the crew. Lord willing, we will fly from Dallas to Seattle Thursday afternoon. That evening we’ll meet some of my colleagues and leaders at a party at the crew hotel near Sea-Tac (SEA). Friday morning, we’ll take a shuttle to the factory at Boeing Field (BFI), have breakfast, visit the Boeing Store, take pictures of the new plane, and then fly back to DAL enjoying that new-plane smell.

At some point Friday morning, the SWA bigwigs will write Boeing a really, really big check (figuratively, I assume), and the Boeing bigwigs will transfer title for the aircraft to SWA. In some ways, it’s like buying a new car, just a lot cooler and more expensive. List price for a new 737-700 is $58.5-69.5 million, depending on configuration. I’m sure we get some sort of volume discount.

I’ll post pics over the weekend!

Pottytraining – End of Week 1

We’ve gotten through one week! It has crossed my mind that someday Brenden might not like having had all the details of his pottytraining days posted on the Interwebs. May he forgive me.

He’s actually doing pretty well. At home, he is in underwear when awake and pull-ups when asleep. Away from the house, it depends. Most of the time, he’s in pull-ups there, too. Jenny did take him for a haircut Saturday morning in underwear, and I’m proud to say he had NO accidents! As he grows more reliable, we’ll try going other places that way. Overall, I’d say we have a 70-80 percent success rate. We ask him repeatedly whether he needs to visit the potty and also take him there frequently, which makes a big difference. Each success earns him a sticker on a chart. Once he fills the chart, we take him somewhere fun such as Baskin-Robbins or Chick-Fil-A. Although not always pleasant, this is an exciting time, and we’re proud of our little guy who’s not so little anymore.

I Want to Wipeout

I’ve been on break the last week, staying home with the family to relax a bit and help with pottytraining. That’s why the blog has been so quiet lately. But now I’m back at the grindstone, which means I should be able to post more frequent updates.

One of my most interesting accomplishments during the break, other than not getting peed on (I don’t think), is applying to be a contestant on ABC’s hit game show called Wipeout. In case you haven’t seen it, Wipeout sends contestants through four wacky obstacle courses as they compete for $50,000. As they go, the hosts provide commentary that’s one of the best parts of the show. Just watch it. You’ll understand.

Jenny and I discovered Wipeout right after Brenden was born. We are big fans of other obstacle-course shows like Ninja Warrior and MXC, so we gave Wipeout a try and rolled with laughter. Unfortunately, Jenny’s c-section incision didn’t really appreciate the show’s humor, but she was having so much fun that we kept watching anyway. After that, we were hooked.

I filled out an online application and now must wait for a phone call that would invite me to LA for an interview. I have no idea what my odds are, but surely thousands of people have applied already for Season 4, which airs next summer. If I do manage to get picked for the show, I would spend a week in California for taping at some point this fall or next spring.

To wish me well, the correct lingo is “Good luck, and big balls.” You’ll understand once you watch the show. =)

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Pottytraining – Day 2

Operation Pottytraining is underway! We have now completed Day 2. As expected, it’s been stressful, with a mix of success and failure. Day 1 was actually better than Day 2. He understands that using the potty is the way to go, but his body doesn’t always cooperate. I’ll spare you the details. It’s bad enough having to deal with them ourselves. From what we’ve read and heard, Day 2 and sometimes Day 3 are the hardest. We are pressing on and hoping to build on our progress tomorrow. Go Brenden Go!

Hug Etiquette

Hugs are good. Hugs are important and can boost your emotional and physical health. However, there’s an etiquette to hugging that varies by country, region, religion, gender, family, and any number of other issues. If you break that etiquette, people get creeped out. Sometimes they file reports.

In many European countries, both men and women greet each other with a hug and/or kiss, sometimes multiple kisses on each cheek. In Brazil, people are very affectionate and often hug people upon meeting them for the first time. On the other hand, in Islam, physical contact between members of the opposite sex in public, even just a handshake, is generally frowned upon, particularly in more traditional sects. Even married couples aren’t supposed to show physical affection in public.

In America, I think we’re somewhere in the middle. Men tend to shake hands with other men, but some male friends or family members do hug briefly IF they make it more manly with a few solid pounds on the back. However, athletes in uniform follow a completely different set of rules that allows butt-slapping at any time and long, full-body, jumping-up-and-down hugs in the event of a big win. Female friends are more likely to hug than shake hands, although new acquaintances follow the male protocol of handshaking.

Thanks to the sexual harassment videos we have to watch at work, male-female interactions in America are trickier, which has produced odd hug derivations such as the side hug (one arm around the other person, only sides touch) and the A-frame (start facing each other but standing apart, then lean toward each other to touch only at the shoulders).

Individual preference also plays a large role in mixed-gender greetings. Some people of each gender are huggers by nature and likely to initiate a hug. Others are anti-huggers and only begrudgingly hug when the other person initiates it. In a greeting involving mixed-gender friends, many men let the woman take the lead to avoid an awkward faux-pas. Finally, mixed-gender work situations are more handshake-oriented in most organizations. Southwest, with its family-oriented culture, is a possible exception. My department isn’t very huggy, but the People department is very huggy. I even hugged Jenny’s coworkers, including her boss.

Are you a hugger or an anti-hugger? Vote in the new poll on the right. There are plenty of both around. My cousin Brad is a big-time hugger with guys and girls. Girls get a normal, full-body hug, while guys get the handshake that pulls you into a single-arm hug with a pat on the back. My friend Mad Bomber, on the other hand, is an anti-hugger. If I tried to hug him, he’d probably shoot me. Either approach is fine, just a personal preference.

I think I’m a closet hugger. I enjoy hugging people, guys and girls, and think everyone could use more hugs. However, I try to be sensitive to other people’s personal space issues and the other weirdness that can surround hugging, so I follow the other person’s lead. Bottom line: if you need a hug, come find me.

Here are a few other helpful articles on the subject:

A Guide to Hugging

Hug Etiquette Basics

Pottytraining

The time we’ve both dreaded and craved has arrived: we have started pottytraining Brenden.

We started off by talking about the potty, reading a few books, and watching a slightly creepy Elmo video on the subject. Then we picked up a portable potty and drop-in toilet seats decorated with – you guessed it – Sesame Street characters. He spent about 10 days in training pants as part of a market research study, but now he’s back in diapers. He gets to sit on the potty a few times a day and loves to drop toilet paper in and flush. In the process, he loves to repeat, “Paper towel goes in the toilet.” Don’t ask me why.

So far, we’ve had success four times! We let him sit down, and sometimes things happen! We both praise him like crazy, and he seems really proud of himself. Sometimes he claps and cheers. =) Other times he asks to sit on the potty, but nothing happens. Once he asked Jenny to go to the potty, but he could quite hold it for the few seconds it took to get there. Obviously, we have a long way to go, but we are making progress.

I’m sure all of you have your own ideas about pottytraining. I’ll bet most of them fit into this approach from BabyCenter, which is similar to our current approach. However, next week we plan to rev things up with an alternative: the three-day method.

Sounds crazy, huh? Our friends Jon and Amber tried this approach with their three boys, and it worked great. We’ll probably modify it a bit like they did by switching B to real underwear (with a fun theme that he picks out) instead of running around naked. We still need to decide on all the details. Yes, it will be messy and frustrating at first. But it seems to work. I have most of next week off, so we’ll be at home most of the time working on it. Wish us luck!