• 940 to Anchorage

    From MICHAEL LOO@1:123/140 to ALL on Thursday, June 28, 2018 11:32:54
    UA 477 BOS SFO 1110 1433 752 7A

    So my upgrade didn't clear (usually, I'm #1 or 2 for
    zero seats; this time I was something like #5 for
    zero seats, but I had the assignment I used to have
    all the time before I was exalted; I get more legroom
    than I can eat, a free drink, lunch, and to be first
    out the door.

    Went for bang for the buck, and got an Old-fashioned,
    which is 3.4 oz (i.e., a generous double) of 70-proof
    booze for free, seconds at $10 each, which I didn't.

    This is a little Voss-style bottle labeled "Old
    Fashioned made with whiskye and bitters - contains
    caramel color and oak extract." Turns out that whiskye
    is among other things a word for Jack Daniels' rye.

    I'd thought that drinks like this are for people who
    aren't quite ready to graduate to real booze. In this
    case, perhaps it's a stepping stone to water. The
    drink is frankly alcoholic, rather acrid, too sweet and
    too bitter at the same time - I figure the cap fell
    off the Angostura bottle (figuratively) when they were
    making the batch. It didn't help that the whiskye was
    kind of unattractive in the same way Tito's vodka is.
    The cocktail is made by an outfit called OTR in Dallas
    (stands for On The Rocks), and it's the cocktail of the
    month or something on United. I found an old stroopwafel
    in the seatside pocket, and it helped the booze down
    nicely.

    On this supposedly premium route, lunch is served,
    which for me was bad news - I was looking forward to
    a burger or an Uno personal pizza, both $10 to normal
    people but free for me; instead, they offered chicken
    in bbq sauce or butternut squash pasta. Hobson strikes
    again. I got the chicken, white meat strips in a sticky
    sweet sauce with collards and cheese grits on the side.
    An appetizer of three wilted but sweet little pineapple
    pieces and six wilted but sweet grapes; dessert was a
    half cup of Upland Farms raspberry yogurt.

    Does it say anything that next to the opportune stroopwafel
    the best part of the meal was cheese grits? These were
    salty but not too salty, gritsy but not too much so, and
    with a sizable dose of mild melting cheese on top.

    The chicken was tenderized and tasteless, the sauce pretty
    nasty, sweet and peppery but in no way good. Collards can
    be good with the aid of pork products, but these seemed to
    have been steamed in nothing vapor.

    Thank goodness the half cup of yogurt wasn't a whole cup.

    The flight attendants were signtly and cheerful.

    Free movies on the monitor.

    Toward the end of the flight, they came by with the Kind
    blueberry vanilla & cashew granola bar, 40% less sugar
    than the average nutrition bar: this had a mild blueberry
    aroma, mild blueberry flavor with some strange cheesy
    aftertaste, and a good number of cashews. On the whole it
    tasted and felt like a granola bar, perhaps slightly better.

    My seatmate offered me the honor of being first off the
    plane, but I wasn't in a hurry and bowed him out.

    At the club the bartender seemed to recognize me (I'm an
    oriental who tips) and poured me a double Evan Williams,
    ensuring I'd be suitably oiled up for my meeting with
    Swisher in the evening.
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