My View For Awhile: Creepy Airport – The Sequel
I’m still trying to get home from Denver.
We zipped quickly past the creepy killer demon-eyed death horse. Apparently it is some sort of spirit horse. Blech.
Worst check in process anywhere. It was not good on Sunday either. Today, a very senior, almost bilingual desk clerk couldn’t get the machine to print luggage tags. After clicking and typing again and again, she asked for help. The machine was out of tags. Thus began the process of changing them. Let’s just say that it is a good thing that I came really early for my flight.
This shot is especially for Fr. J.