My travel woes are even more woe this morning than they were last night. My US Airways flight leaving MKE at 5:20am was “delayed due to mechanical problems” so instead of having us wait for our plane to arrive, the pawned us off onto Delta.
And that’s where shit got real…
I’m really starting to change my mind about Delta. In a bad way. I don’t know. We will see. I am calling Delta customer service today. That’s for damn sure. And Sky Miles, as well.
Is Hilton *the* most bad-ass company out there hen it comes to customer service, or what? Or maybe Mariott. Starbucks. La Quinta. Infiniti. Wal-Mart. Dutch Bros. Sprint. The New York Yankees. (I’m serious. Yankee Stadium is a dynamite experience, to say the least. From the ticket agents, to the info people, to the ushers, to the concession stand peeps AND vendors! They make you feel like a friend vs a customer!)
Yes. I am prone to bitch and rant but I’m not opposed to praising and raving!
Well… I’m in an exit row and maybe, just maybe… This day will be a better day than yesterday.
Looking back to my evening in the terminal: I was wondering why I didn’t see my flight on the screen for upcoming morning departures! And as soon as I got the automated call at 4:00 am on the nose, EVERYONE in line started reaching for their phones as well. Funnyyyyyyyyy
Well… I was totally signing off and now I’m babbling again. I will let you go, though. For real, this time.
Oh!!! Damn!!! There is a flight attendant on this flight who is either Ethiopian or Somali and she is STUNNING. She sounds like a Cali girl, but her features are classic East African. Unmistakable. Beauty.
Okay. I’m done now. For real. No, really. I am. Out.