I appreciate reading everyone’s stories and experiences. I never seem to make it to the Comic Cons, so I have to live vicariously through the rest of you. I do have one experience to share; however, in this case, he was far from being a jerk.
I have held onto this story for over twenty years, waiting for the opportune moment.
Perhaps this is it.
Somewhere around 1989 I was working a multi-task job for Mono County at the Mammoth June Lakes Airport, located just South of Mammoth Lakes California.
I was Fire Rescue, snow removal, plane de-icer, plane fueler, and bag tosser depending on the need.
On one afternoon a charter plane arrived at the Alpha Air terminal. It was occupied by Arnold Schwarzenegger and his entourage
(His wife, Maria Shriver was not in attendance). He had come to Mammoth for a ski weekend, smoking his cigars and looking like
he just walked off the screen.
I was also working at the end of his stay. It was late in the evening and he was in the terminal waiting for the plane to
be prepped for their departure. I was there in the terminal with Arnold, his entourage and his pilot as we all overheard the conversation
of a little elderly woman was having with the Alpha Air counter person. He was explaining to the lady that she had missed
the only flight out of Mammoth for that night. I remember her almost in tears saying, "How am I going to get back?"
The counter person said, 'I'm sorry mam, there's absolutely nothing that I can do for you'.
It was then I heard Arnold Schwarzenegger say, "She can fly to LA with us".
Arnold’s pilot spoke up and said, "No. I'm sorry, but we're maxed out on weight limit."
Arnold then said, "Well just take our stuff off the plane and put hers on. She can fly down with us
and you can have our stuff sent down tomorrow."
And that's how it went down.
I was there. I saw it. And that's how it happened.
He did the right thing when no one was looking. No one would ever know. Until now.
To me, that's a real hero.