I just got a text from a friend who’s waiting for a connecting flight at Sky Harbor Airport here in Phoenix. The flight he’s waiting for is — I’m not kidding — the 3:10 to Yuma. Even though I’ve never read the short story nor seen either of the film adaptions, the reference wasn’t lost … Continue reading 3:10 to Yuma: Does someone at American Airlines have a sense of humor?
This is the point in my travels where I usually go on a rant about the TSA. Today, I can’t. Every TSA agent I interacted with today was pleasant, courteous, and professional. I’ve heard and read a number of horror stories about checking in firearms at the airport, concerning both the airlines and TSA. This … Continue reading My customary airport rant has been canceled for lack of outrage
We’re home from Kentucky. With our luggage. And two Big Macs we found along the way. Kathryn’s shift begins in three hours. My schedule tomorrow is a bit more forgiving.
We made our connection in Chicago, but just by the skin of our teeth. We’ll stop sweating soon, I hope. The AA app says our bags reached Chicago, but nothing about whether they made the connection. I guess we’ll find out in Phoenix.
We’re still in Louisville. Our American Airlines flight to Chicago has been delayed, guaranteeing we’ll miss our connection to Phoenix. There is a later flight to Phoenix, and we were able to get seats on it, so I guess that’s a good thing. However, American Airlines is playing a game they already played with us … Continue reading Flight delayed out of Louisville, prompting a dubious American Airlines “upgrade”
The flights today were largely uneventful, although I will say the American Airlines cabin crew from Philadelphia to Phoenix was one of the worst I’ve ever experienced. My sister and her husband gave us a ride home from the airport. As soon as we got inside the house, I realized we had no beer in … Continue reading And we’re home again
Our flight to Charlotte arrived early, meaning we didn’t have to rush between gates on different concourses. We also had some time to check out the dining options, and for the first time in the United States, I saw a Brioche Dorée. The Brioche Dorée in Montpellier used to be my go-to for breakfast on … Continue reading Seeing a Brioche Dorée in Charlotte while awaiting flight to Manchester
It’s a little after 6 am, and we’ve already taken our seats aboard our flight from Phoenix to Charlotte. It’s been an uneventful morning so far. The security checkpoint was a breeze for once. It left us plenty of time for a coffee and a dry, overpriced blueberry muffin before boarding.
Kathryn is still walking with a cane after her surgery in May, so the gate agent quietly waved us over during the preboard. We’re in seats 2A and 2C on this Airbus 320. We already have drinks in hand. This is our view for the next several hours. See you on the other side.
We’re in the departure area of the airport in Montevideo, Uruguay, waiting for our flight to Miami, which should board within the hour. The security checkpoint seems to have been handled by the Air Force. It was mostly young men who appeared to have a sense of humor. The woman at the immigration desk gave … Continue reading Waiting in Montevideo for a flight to Miami
We’ve finally boarded the flight to Montevideo. See you all on the other side.
We should be heading to our departure area right now, but the flight to Montevideo has been delayed yet again. The manager came around to let us know the lounge stays open late when flights to South America are delayed. We’ve used all our premium drink coupons, so we may have to switch to well … Continue reading Temporary stay
We’re safely on the ground in Miami. I already like the Admirals Club lounge here better than the one in Phoenix; this one gave us each two premium drink coupons when we arrived. As far as beer goes, anything better than Budweiser is considered premium. I do miss US Airways. It looks like our flight … Continue reading Chilling in Miami
We’re in our seats for the leg to Miami. Everything is running smoothly so far.
Kathryn has been wearing me down for the past week, trying to get me to upgrade to business class on the leg to Montevideo. After witnessing considerable stompy-footing at the airport, I caved. The good news is, with an international business-class boarding pass, we can use the first-class lounge. Just think, if I order only … Continue reading Another upgrade story
I’ve often said it really doesn’t matter which seat you get on a flight because they all arrive at the gate at the same time. Well, tonight they’ll all arrive at least 45 minutes later than scheduled. Or, put another way, just late enough that the hotel courtesy shuttle in St. Louis will have stopped … Continue reading Delayedd
For the first time in six-and-a-half years, we were offered a reasonably priced upgrade at check-in today. However, unbeknownst to me, what used to be known as a first-class lounge is now a private club. Apparently they would have let us in if we’d had an international first-class ticket, which had been the case with … Continue reading Purchasing a first-class upgrade comes with a catch