Friday, September 19, 2014

Blame Canada

I'm glad I got to the MKE airport a little early. Air Canada apparently doesn't know how bag check works. The system would allow my bags to be tagged/checked for my final destination. After an hour the poor sweet woman at the counter finally got some help from the main office after being hung up on. All I could do was wait and give her my best sympathetic puppy face and well wishes. There was also a huge line full of mostly hunters with huge bags and gun cases, as well as a spattering of cute middle-aged couples off to Copenhagen or wherever. The guy ahead of me dropped his credit card through the bag scale and the amputee hunter behind me was probably 100 and was checking in a huge duffle, a gun case, and had a walker with camo wrapped around the feet. I think he actually intends to hunt with it. The Godspeed Gladys. (Names have been changed to protect the innocent. Also, I don't remember her name.)

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