-The Orlando International Airport is made up of four “airsides” (like concourses), number one being the most dilapidated of the bunch. In addition to the shoddy state of this terminal, its also home to by far the longest security lines and easily the most aggravating passengers. This airside hosts Continental, American, WestJet (a Canadian low-fare carrier), and SunCountry (a Minneapolis-based semi-scheduled airline): which means Texans, New Jersians, Ohioans, Puerto Ricans, Haitians, Canadians, and Minnesotans. Great. Why doesn’t American start flights to Yemen and Laos so that I can hang out with all my favorite people simultaneously?
-On the other hand, my father adores flying out of Airside 1, and for the life of me, I couldn’t figure out why. He refuses to fly any airline other than Continental. This is bizarre because, except for intra-Florida/Bahamas flights, Continental only flies to three cities from Orlando. He claims it’s because they’re the only US carrier to fly to Geneva, but I wasn’t entirely convinced that this was his sole reason for flying the airline that used to be known as “America’s Very Own Soviet Airline.” So, a couple of days ago, my dad offered to drive me to the airport (knowing I was flying Continental) and insisted on taking me to the airport 2 hours early. I informed him that I wasn’t checking in, and two hours was definitely superfluous. A worried expression came onto his face, and he voiced his concern that, “Son, I want to make sure you have time for your Cinnabon.” Ooooh, it all becomes clear now. This is why he flies Continental! They’re in the only airside with Cinnabon!
-Every commercial airport has a three-letter IATA airport code. Some you know, like Los Angeles Int’l is LAX and New York’s John F. Kennedy Airport is JFK. Some of these codes are rather amusing, like Helsinki is HEL and New Haven is HVN. Hangzhou is HGH, which only became funny last year. Singapore’s is SIN which is amusing became this may be the only ’sin’ that’s not outlawed there (actually, prostitution is supposedly quasi-legal, but chewing gum gets you a caning. Go figure). Newark’s is EWR which is actually onomatopoeia for the sound one makes when looking out the window upon arrival and seeing New Jersey. Moreover, there’s HOR, STD, SEX, GAY, FAG, and POO which are Horta, Portugal; Santo Domingo, Venezuela; Semblach Germany; Gaya, India; Fagurholsmyri, Iceland; and Poco de Caldas, Brazil, respectively.Orlando’s is MCO, ostensibly named after the old McCoy Air Force base that preceded the airport. However, Central Floridian iconoclasts deride “MCO” as a Disney-backed conspiracy; it really stands for Mickey’s Corporate Office.
-In the summertime, Virgin Atlantic flies upwards of five flights a day to MCO in order to take advantage of the seemingly insatiable British demand to contract sun poisoning. For the record, this is probably the only place in Orlando that you can consistently find multiple virgins congregating.
-You may think your airport is cool because it has a California Pizza Kitchen, a 24-hour movie theater, a bullet train, or nonstop service to every inhabited continent, but does your airport have alligators? I didn’t think so. The FAA mandates that every airport has to have a chain link fence surrounding the airport (to prevent terr’ists from infiltrating). Orlando gets an exception for a lot of its perimeter, because instead of fences, there is a deep, 30 foot wide moat teeming with gators. Yeah, that’s badass, not to mention I like the chances of a gator stopping a terrorist more than a freaking fence. Don’t believe me? Next time you fly to MCO, get a window seat and look at the ubiquitous retention ponds. You’ll see one or two either sunning or swimming. And welcome to Orlando. Don’t swim in our lakes: if the gators don’t get you, the amoebas will.