Oh The Sadness

My cousin sent me this link because she knows my constant troubles with flying. She figured it wouldn't do anything for my turbulance terror but who I sit by.

Its called (cue the sadness meter cuz it's gonna peg...) "AirTroductions"

This is possibly the saddest concept geared toward the desperate that I've ever seen. The concept can only be explained in their own pitiful words:

Hi there. I'm Peter, and I am the AirTroductor.



That's me, the one who's not Miss Texas 2002. Since sitting next to her on a trip from Houston to New York, I've taken over 300 airplane trips, and have yet to sit next to someone that beautiful.

But – I have sat next to other CEO's, marketing directors, movie stars, clothing impresarios, and tons of other people. A lot of them were nothing more than a few “hey, how's it going” words, but others have led to clients, lots of business, and even a date or two!
That's why I started AirTroductions. We all fly so much, I figure there's got to be a better way to use all that time in the air.

So whether you're looking for a date in Los Angeles, a business networking partner in Tokyo, or just someone to share a cab from Kennedy to Midtown, look no further. You've found AirTroductions. If you've got any ideas on how to make AirTroductions even better, then we want to hear from you!

Can you possibly imagine the guys (yes, I would wager 95% of members are guys trying to find a hot seat buddy) that sign up for this?

Desperation has a new name.