I was holding back on posting in this thread, but I wanted to post this story. We have all heard the jokes and inclinations that female flight attendants and male pilots carry on some pretty good affairs. Sadly, I must report that this is true. I was flying with a First Officer who was well known among other pilots as a serial cheater. We were flying from Boston out to San Francisco on one of the most beautiful days that I could ever remember. We did not have one mile of turbulence the whole way. It was by far the best flight that I was ever on, so I'm thinking to myself, (truthfully), "On a day like this, what could go wrong?" Well, you heard of hexing yourself, right? Yeah, well, that's exactly what happened.
After we had everything done at the airport that needed to be done, we made our way to the hotel, which was just a few miles from the airport. The whole flight crew, all eight of us, were stuffed into the one van. (Thankfully, it was a ten passenger van.) While we were in the air, the First Officer told me that he was going to rendezvous with the one Flight Attendant. (What people do on the ground is none of my business, although I do voice my opinion when they first tell me, but no lecture.) Upon arrival at the hotel, the F/O and myself were the last ones to exit the van. As I was tipping the van driver, the F/O was unloading the bags from the rear of the van. All of a sudden, I heard a heck of a commotion at the rear of the van. My first thought was that a bag may have dropped on the F/O's foot. As I started to make my way back to the rear of the van, I saw the F/O being punched by another man, who was a big guy. I thought for sure that he was being robbed, so I tried to help my friend, only to end of getting socked in the mouth and having to go to the dentist as soon as I got back home. I had lost a cap. OUCH! (BTW, we did prevail, but I should have stayed out of it.)
I came to find out later and after all the dust had settled, that the F/A's husband had read an e-mail on his wife's computer at home that this rendezvous was going to happen, so he took an earlier flight and met us at the hotel and wanted to get his pound of flesh. Within just a few minutes, we had cops on the scene, then two ambulances showed up and boy, what a mess. After all was said and done, the husband was arrested and the F/O was taken to the hospital and could not fly the next day. Of course, the F'A's marriage was over, the husband was just fined and released and the F/O was suspended by United, but did keep his job.
What started out to be a beautiful day turned out to be not so beautiful.