Most flight issues I can forgive.
Blizzards? Fine.
A stray dog on the runway? Alright.
Too foggy to land? Understandable.
Earthquake? Valid.
Mechanical malfunction? Happens to everybody.
Snowpacolypse? No one could even walk in that snow on the east coast.
But boarding a plane at 5:45, then announcing - whoops! Our crew won't arrive until 8:00 pm! Everybody off! Is just plain stupid. Seriously? You're an idiot, airline, a complete moron for not putting two and two together.
I guess it's a curse for a reason. Now to entertain myself for the next two hours in O'Hare.
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