Saturday, September 10, 2011

Plight 2670

We arrived in Minneapolis and quickly logged into Delta.com.  There, we were happy to discover that our connecting flight was delayed.  It was going to be tight, but with a little luck, we'd make it to the gate on time.

After a good half mile jog, I arrived at the gate (Maureen was a mere 50 yards behind).   I looked up at the board and saw the destination "Cedar Rapids" listed.  With desperation in my voice, over the telltale alarm clock style ring of the jet bridge, I ask, "Toronto?"

See the previous post "Words You Hate To Hear" for her response.

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