If all had gone to plan I would have been in the Yukon Territory in about 4 hours, however once again the forces of nature and airlines have teamed up against me to make me miss my flight! Horror of horrors Toronto was plauged with thunder storms so I'm still in New Jersey thinking; I really have not posted in a long time.
Anyway this story further illustrates that the King of Air travel hates me, for those you who have not kept count let me catch you up on all my bad airline experances;
Luggage lost*: Twice
Flights Missed: One
Flights Canceled: Twojavascript:void(0)
Stuck in Edmonton for two days: Once
Gross Meal's: A coupple.
Now I'm not complaining I have never been strip searched or had my 3rd world country break into civil war and be forced to live in the airport, no such luck but I feel I have been inconvenienced more then the average air travler.
*Lost meaning, lost but later found both times.
My hands bleed my heart is open I share my closest and dearest thoughts and wants... ...but not here.
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