I fly a lot for flowers. It’s the “Ambassador” part of the job. I need to be in the meetings, at the table and representing the united front of the growers in California. This morning I am returning from a successful trip to Sacramento where Frank Siri of CallaCo, David Van Wingerden of Westland Floral and I had spent yesterday in meetings with officials from CDFA and a Legislative Reception with members of California’s Assembly and Senate. The reception was hosted by the California Agriculture Industry, with each of us “commodities” representing a table of our products. Flowers are always a standout and a favorite among legislators and their staff at this event.
As the event wound down, a few buckets of our bouquets remained—which is typical of most events—and the process of mass distribution began. Frank, David and I grabbed three or four each and upon returning to our hotel, we started giving our flowers away. We gave them to the front desk staff, the hostess, our server, random guests of the restaurant. As you can imagine, we were some pretty popular guys in that restaurant. Flowers just make people happy. Really happy. Two years into this position and I’m still impressed by the emotional response I see when people are handed flowers unexpectedly. Its always that surprised beauty pageant winner look, like “me?! These are really for me?!”
“Yes, you won. Congratulations.”
I had purposefully held onto one bouquet from last night’s reception to take with me through the airport—admittedly, a typical public relations ploy on my part after these types of events. The curiosity that a bouquet of flowers generates as one walks through airport security and on through the terminals is palatable. I usually identify someone who looks like they could use some flowers in their life and watch them go from disbelief to beauty pageant winner. Fun.
However, this morning no one really stood out. It might have been that I was already too buried in my laptop to focus on identifying someone, but by boarding time, I still had the bouquet.
So, who got them? The first flight attendant I saw. Now this was a first. I had never given any of the flowers I have traveled with before to a flight attendant.
New CCFC Ambassador Policy: Always bring flowers for the flight attendant.
As I step on board and she greets me with a smile, she looks at the flowers and says, “Are those for me?” I say, “Why yes they are,” and proceed to hand her the bouquet. And as she goes through the beauty pageant moment, I continue on my way to find my seat. After all, its Southwest and the best seats are being taken by each ticking moment. So as I find my seat and the pre-flight instruction begins, the flight attendant comes on the PA and waves her California Grown flower bouquet over her head and announces to the entire plane that the “bar has been raised” and that some wonderful passenger just made her day by giving her these beautiful California flowers. She continued on to say how grateful she was and how beautiful they were as I quietly watched my fellow passengers flash curious looks of amazement and speculation.
So, as I sat back in my seat and pulled out the Southwest Airlines “Spirit” magazine and began thumbing through the articles and advertisements, I thought “you can’t pay for that kind of marketing.”
I plan to carry more bouquets onto more planes. You should too.

The CCFC will be holding its annual business and progress report during a series of meetings throughout the state. I just arrived into Fallbrook this morning and will be visiting growers in the area today before our meeting tomorrow morning at the Pala Mesa Resort.




