For Tuesday, Jan 04, 2011
The only good thing about having a trip start out so very badly, is that you appreciate anything that goes right after that.
My flight from Tampa to Minneapolis boarded on time, but there was an issue with the pilot’s backup oxygen mask and we couldn’t take off until that was fixed. About an hour later, the toilet in the back of the plane overflowed. Now it would be a race to see which was fixed first! They brought in maintenance to shut off the water. Great, one toilet for 175 passengers (and one toilet in first class for only 8 passengers). But we were still waiting for the oxygen mask to get fixed.
And I had a middle seat with a crying baby right behind me. This is gonna be a really long 3 hour flight.
I called Orbitz for Business knowing I would be missing my connecting flight to Boise. The next flight out was at 5:45, but it was booked solid. They booked me on the next available flight at 9:30pm. Instead of arriving in Boise at 2:00pm, I’d be getting in at 11:30pm. So much for being well rested tomorrow!
2 hours after the scheduled time, we finally took off (first morsel). The older lady sitting next to me was a real joy to talk with. And that crying baby… slept or played and laughed the entire flight (another morsel).
When I arrived in Minn, I checked with Delta and was able to get on the standby list for the 5:45 flight – and I was the first one on the list. Oh, and they gave me a food voucher for a whopping $6 (another morsel). That covered part of my $14 lunch (I had a chicken wrap, fries, and iced tea).
For exercise, I walked the length of the airport about 3 times (another morsel) and stopped in a shop where I bought a new shirt (another morsel).
Finally, it was time to go to the gate. I sat patiently watching the plane board. The overhead monitor showed that one seat had not yet been claimed – maybe I had a chance. There were four passengers waiting for a standby seat. A few minutes later, the monitor showed all seats had been claimed. Still, I waited. After they finished boarding, the called my name and I was the only standby passenger to make the flight.
It was another long 2.5 hour flight, but the Boise airport is small and I got my bag and caught the shuttle to the hotel. By now it was 9pm.
Like a Christmas present waiting to be unwrapped, I can’t wait to get out tomorrow to see what Boise looks like!