I learned that, where I live now, you can accidentally fall asleep at 2-something in the morning, wake up in a panic at 5:25am, make a 6:30am on-time flight out of town, and have your bag arrive in your destination city (after a connection, even!) as you do. I don't owe Continental an apology yet, but I am a little impressed.
I also learned that this gentleman is in Washington, DC, and that he has a tuxedo with him. I know this because he was on the second leg of my trip here. Who wants to touch me?
I mean, other than Big Oob. You freak.
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Been there.
Done that.
Cried in the corner later.
Mostly in disappointment.
excuse me while I gag.
Congrats on the mad airport dash! Sometimes things do turn out as they should in air travel, I guess.
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