After awhile, you come to hate that voice. The one that clicks to life over the intercom to relate your moosey fate. Right now the voice says that we don't even have a departure time. How bad is that? That we've gone from 1:15 to 3:00. From 3:00 to 5:00. From 5:00 until who freakin knows.
I no longer thing it's a Subway conspiracy ... oh, it's bigger than that. They're pushing us back to make sure there's a full load on the plane up to Chicago. At first there was only about ten of us here ... now there's two more flight's worth. There won't be an empty seat ... and they're saving fuel.
Oh yes ... paranoia has set in. I have to make it to Chicago from which I have to make it to Denver. Someone start praying ...
We've got to pray
Just to make it today
MC Hammer - Pray
Hmm... if you keep getting delays, we might end up finding out who exactly the others are.... keep making those bloggy pictures, oh delayed one.
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Wow, I guess I need to start watching Lost to get your posts. I will check later to see how your flight is going. Have a safe trip!
ReplyDeleteOMG! Wait! You left one of your shoes in the dogfood bowl. Seriously, I hope you made it to O'Hare and are over, or at least near, Colorado by now (10:41 p.m.). Standing by for futher instruction.
ReplyDeleteDidn't I see the intials SPI on one of the bunker hatches???
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