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guardian_of_hopeI now officially hate Pheonix and I recommend no one fly there, ever.
See, I missed my original flight home and had to rebook. My new flight went through Pheonix AND switched airlines. I think. The airlines thing was weird. But let me put it this way, the airline people were so used to giving directions to other airlines that they had them printed up on these little slips of paper. It basically translated to:
Walk half a mile, go down a flight of stairs, go out a door, *catch a bus to this other terminal*, check in at the new airline, go through security (again) and then walk to your gate and wait.
It doesn't help that I was somewhere between drunk, hungover and sober during the whole thing.
Talk about traveling from hell. I don't mind the flights, it's the airports that I hate.
See, I missed my original flight home and had to rebook. My new flight went through Pheonix AND switched airlines. I think. The airlines thing was weird. But let me put it this way, the airline people were so used to giving directions to other airlines that they had them printed up on these little slips of paper. It basically translated to:
Walk half a mile, go down a flight of stairs, go out a door, *catch a bus to this other terminal*, check in at the new airline, go through security (again) and then walk to your gate and wait.
It doesn't help that I was somewhere between drunk, hungover and sober during the whole thing.
Talk about traveling from hell. I don't mind the flights, it's the airports that I hate.
