The plan was to get to the airport two hours before the flight departure. Ha! At 12:30pm (with a scheduled 2:30pm departure) I was frantically trying to find a taxi to take me to the airport as it was now too late to take public transportation. The usual cab company I use gave me a 45 minute wait (the hell? on a Sunday?) so I ended up picking a service from the Yellow Pages. It was an unmarked and unmetered car that got me to the airport on time, but the driver charged me $30, double what I was expecting especially given that there was no traffic whatsoever. Needless to say, he did not get a tip.
My Air One flight details through Travelocity instructed me to check-in with United Airlines. I had not been able to check in on-line, and at the airport I couldn’t use the self check-in counter either. Of course, this got me worried. At the counter, the representative told me that I was not in the system. The thought did cross my mind to call it a day, say I tried, and head back home. After all, I was having doubts about the trip already. But I remained strong and insisted I had a reservation. Another agent was able to help me and print out boarding passes while I wondered to myself if Air One was a scam airline after all.
The boarding pass must have printed out as if I had just bought the ticket. I say this because when I went through security, the guard yelled “We’ve got a live one!” Okay maybe she said “We’ve got a full search” but really, what is the difference?
I made it to Washington DC, where I was to connect to Rome. So why was the Rome flight not showing up on the monitors? Goodness! I swear if nothing else, this trip is either going to give me migraine headaches, palpitations, an ulcer, hypertension or something along those lines, or really teach me to R-E-L-A-X and not worry so much. Luckily, the agent at customer service confirmed that there was indeed a flight to Rome.
Whew!
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