My connecting flight to Dallas was 90 minutes late.
Fortunately, we made up time in the air, so I had a leisurely 15 minutes to
catch my next flight. Unfortunately, we burned up that 15 minutes
sitting within 10 feet of the gate. Well, I needed the exercise since
I was missing my Friday night class at the dojo.
:)
I texted my sister, who was also connecting to that flight, that she needed
to hold the plane cuz I was running for it! The airlines told me they
wouldn't hold it and since it was the last flight of the night, I might get
stuck in Dallas the whole sold-out holiday weekend. Cheerful
pessimists they were.
;)
I knew how my sister is and I knew I'm in pretty good shape with a damn nice
wheeled carry-on. It never tipped! Thanks, my friend, for
letting me borrow it and thanks also to
Delsey for designing it. So I ran like a spider monkey hopped up
on Mountain Dew. Of course my next gate was in a completely different
terminal.
My sister is a smart cookie and started chatting to anyone who would
listen; and somehow she got lots of people caring if her little sister whom
she hadn't seen in 2 years would make the plane. Laugh, she was
the last person in line to board and yelled my name when she saw me running.
I came tearing over, and the flight attendant was very nonplussed. He
made some comment to my sis like why'd you make a federal case out of this.
:p
Of course, when I actually walked onto the plane behind my sis, almost
everyone cheered to see I had made it. And, because she's an amazing
sister, she had snacks ready for me!!
=))
I had assumed I would have 90 minutes in Dallas to grab a a
bite to eat.
She called my brother from our seats to let him know I had made the
plane, and he picked us up with a huge smile at the Tucson airport.
:)
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