On tour as I speak, I just witnessed my bass being literally tossed from the cargo hold out onto a cart.
Reminds me of the first time I watched my bass get loaded onto a plane: My band was flying from Boston MA to Houston TX and it wound up being infinitely cheaper to ship our gear via freight carrier than to include it on the same passenger flight we were flying on. So we drag our gear down to the freight hangar, and they put the first load (all the amps and gack cases) onto a large pallete, drive up to the pallette with a forklift, lift the pallette from ground level to max height in 0.003 seconds, drive out of the hangar towards the plane. A minute later the forklift driver returns for the second load...which, after viewing the, um, "industrial expediancy" with which load #1 went out, has now been reduced to just my bass in a road case; the guitarist & horn players have all panicked and reclaimed their instruments, deciding instead to attempt carry-on.
But I'm feeling cocky since I've got my bass in its super-cool custom shock-mounted floating case-within-a-case flight rig, so I turn it over to the freight attendant. He places my one bass case in the center of another large palette. Forklift drives up to this palette, and once again lifts the pallette from ground level to max height in 0.003 seconds...which (since the contents of the pallette are now so light, consisting of only that single bass guitar in its case, which is
not strapped down to said pallette) manages to launch the bass case off the pallette, into the air, and eventually back down onto the tarmac 6' below. Robert Goddard would've been proud: a near flawless re-creation of the first unmanned spaceflight.
All while I'm standing there watching, mouth-agape, speechless, nearly pooing myself.
Bass survived just fine, but I mean, c'mon guys! Do airline baggage handlers actually
try to live up to their horrid reputation every chance they get?!?!