Justin
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I’ve always wanted to fly for as long as I can remember. Since
around age 5, my father would take me to McDonalds on Sunday mornings
and then to Ontario airport where we would sit and watch planes
all morning. Air Cal, Hughes Air West, PSA, now all out of business
or merged into other carriers, are the first airliners I remember
seeing. That’s all I needed to know what I wanted to do. Growing
up, I had every airline book and built every model plane I could
get my hands on. Airliners would fly over school and I’d tell
my friends what it was, “Yeah right”, they’d say,
you can’t tell from here. I knew what they were, but I never
thought I’d be flying one years later.
During high school I got a job at a local FBO. Fueling everything
from a Cessna 152 to a 747 only further exposed me to the aviation
bug. My senior year I took my first flight lesson in a Piper Warrior.
12 hours later I soloed for the first time with all my friends and
family at the airport to watch. Good landings are hard to come by
when everyone is watching, and they still are today.
After graduating high school, I went to Mt. San Antonio Community
College in southern California. It was a great experience and a
great start to a college education. After a year there, I transferred
to the University of North Dakota (UND). Going from southern California
to North Dakota was somewhat of an initial culture shock, but the
best decision I ever made. UND was a great place to continue flight
training with some of the best equipment, and excellent faculty.
More importantly, it was a great place to experience college life.
I received my commercial certificate in May of 1999, and took the
summer to do an internship in Texas seeding clouds. Basically, you
fly around thunderstorms all day trying to get a little more rain
to help the local farmers. What an educational and eye opening experience
as my first flying job. After summer I returned to school and graduated
the following spring, becoming a full time certified flight instructor
(CFI) for the University.
In October of 2002, I left to become a first officer at Great Lakes
Airlines flying Beech 1900’s. The industry was going through
tough times, and in April of 2003, I was furloughed. Luckily I was
hired by Piedmont airlines two months later in June. I didn’t
want to leave Great Lakes, but without a job, I didn’t really
have much choice. Flying the Dash 8 at Piedmont was a great experience.
It was an excellent airplane, and the first plane I’d flown
with a flight attendant.
In February of 2004, I left Piedmont to work at Air Wisconsin. Based
in Chicago and flying the CRJ has been a great change. I’m
closer to home, closer to friends and family, and flying a great
airplane.
I never really knew what to expect in airline job, but it has turned
out to be great. A regular day consists of checking in and meeting
your crew out at the airport. Next you go out to your plane, give
it a thorough pre-flight, check the weather for your route, get
your clearance and call for boarding the passengers. Once the doors
closed, fire up the engines and your ready to go. Once you get to
your destination, its off to the hotel, or if it’s the last
day of a trip, its time to head home. Each day can be different
with individual challenges, such as weather, ATC, and aircraft discrepancies,
but one thing is always the same, you’ve got the best view
in the world.
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