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And why do I fly again???

Portland to Montreal, sounds simple. I was going to be in Montreal by 5:10pm with my luggage and life is good. WRONG.

Portland to St. Paul to Montreal.

What really happened:

Portland to St. Paul to Detroit to Montreal.

I arrived in Montreal at 1am.

Let's recap the flight of my luggage:

Portland to St. Paul to who the hell knows where. lost, gone, missing, not with me anymore, "D" all of the above.

So, now I sit in Three Rivers in the same cloths I flew out in on Tuesday. I did shower.

I think that I might do the training session in a speedo on Thursday.

I need to learn how to use "carry on" type of flying.

Pictures to follow.

Comments

WickedHamster said…
Pictures of you doing a training in a speedo? This I want to see...
Travel said…
Thank you for trying to fly Northwurst airlines. They always overpromise and under deliver. If your boss ran his company like they run that airline . . . scratch that thought. I have only had one trip through those fabled connections that arrived on time with my luggage. I did learn the hard way to take with my on the plane everything that I need for the first 24 hours after my arrival, my speedo days are long past.

DG
Me said…
This doesn't give me much hope about letting my babygirl fly this Christmas....
WickedHamster said…
Ehh... it'll help build her character.

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