Hate isnt the word i should use perhaps loathe. yes loathe is much better.
So yesturday i'm sitting in the plane, its on the runway. for thirty minutes nothing happens, next the captain says "sorry everyone but the tower is telling us to not take off a storm is coming."
so the plane sits on the runway for an hour and a half. after that the plane takes off.
you would think whew! smooth sailing from here. WRONG!
the captain soon told everyone we have to take a longer route to dallas.
wait it gets worse.
we arive in dallas but guess what, we cant land because the airport has shut down all air traffic and we dont have enough gas so we have to fly to Oklahoma city...yeah
it takes 30 minutes to fill up on gas then leave to dallas. thankfully we get to land only now their is a delay to get to the gate. at this point every passenger is ready to kill the pilot myself included despite the fact the poor man is just doing his job.
six hours! thats how long it took to get to dallas. what was originaly suposed to be 3 hours, and all they do to make up for their mistake is a granola bar. the only good that came out of this was that i may have convinced a very nice lady who was sitting next to me and happens to live in philly to go check out beth emmanuel. i gave her the adress and phone number. heres hoping she goes.
after all that i obviously missed my connecting flight. so i go get put on the standby list and thankfully get on the plane. the rest is history.
P.s. there is alot of bad punctuation mainly because i'm lazy. ^_^
P.S.S. when i originally posted this i completely forgot to mention some of the blessings God did for me during this whole fiasco. The nice lady who sat next to me was nice enough to let me borrow her phone twice, including some random person waiting in a lobby, also God alowed my name to be called when i was on the standby list.
