Where can a :corner: get a good taco in Seattle?
Well....I finally got home yesterday....a full day later than I was supposed to, and what a ride it was!!
Anyway....so I originally got to the airport Friday morning, turned in my rental
, and the girl tried to charge me extra until I
and had the charges removed. Well...the plane I was on was supposed to take me from Seattle to St. Louis and then from St. Louis to Indianapolis, and home to the love of my wife.
So we are flying along and this total sea hag of a lady was being rude to me the whole time when all of the sudden at 39,000 feet the pilot comes on and says, 'Your attention please....the electronics have failed on the right engine, as some of you may have noticed, and we have experienced an engine failure....we will be making an emergency landing in Denver immediately. We will need you to pay attention to your flight attendants as we will need you to brace yourself and take a crash position," and the lady next to me (i.e. 'sea hag') darn near
when he said that. Well....then yada, yada, yada, we hit the runway at a high rate of speed and skidded around a lot, but eventually stopped with the emergency crew all around. Pilot did a great job, but sea hag was still freaking. Eventually she stopped. 
Well then we had to exit the plane and go into the terminal in Denver to try to catch other planes....the airline had me run (carrying my carry-on bag, laptop computer bag, and gift bags) across the airport 3 times to try and catch planes that would leave a minute before I got there until finally I was
and made them hold one so when I got there I could get on. This got me to St. Louis too late to get home.
I was the only one going through to Indy, so I was the only one really out of luck that night. They gave me a hotel voucher but the hotel said it was too late at night to get me, so I had to
on the plastic bench of the closed down airport Burger King!! I was the only one in the airport. It was quiet and lonely for sure.
Plus, every once in a while some shady characters would come in and I had to
for safety. Oh...and in the meantime the airlines could not locate my checked luggage that had all my clothes, toothbrush, and everything else.
The next morning comes....yada, yada, yada, by the afternoon I finally made it home to my lovely wife
and our always happy
Henny. Plus, after much
with the airlines, I finally found my bag. What a trip....oh well. On the positive side, I made it home with all much stuff.
Now...time for a
or two.
Anyway....so I originally got to the airport Friday morning, turned in my rental
, and the girl tried to charge me extra until I
and had the charges removed. Well...the plane I was on was supposed to take me from Seattle to St. Louis and then from St. Louis to Indianapolis, and home to the love of my wife.
So we are flying along and this total sea hag of a lady was being rude to me the whole time when all of the sudden at 39,000 feet the pilot comes on and says, 'Your attention please....the electronics have failed on the right engine, as some of you may have noticed, and we have experienced an engine failure....we will be making an emergency landing in Denver immediately. We will need you to pay attention to your flight attendants as we will need you to brace yourself and take a crash position," and the lady next to me (i.e. 'sea hag') darn near
when he said that. Well....then yada, yada, yada, we hit the runway at a high rate of speed and skidded around a lot, but eventually stopped with the emergency crew all around. Pilot did a great job, but sea hag was still freaking. Eventually she stopped. 
Well then we had to exit the plane and go into the terminal in Denver to try to catch other planes....the airline had me run (carrying my carry-on bag, laptop computer bag, and gift bags) across the airport 3 times to try and catch planes that would leave a minute before I got there until finally I was
and made them hold one so when I got there I could get on. This got me to St. Louis too late to get home.
I was the only one going through to Indy, so I was the only one really out of luck that night. They gave me a hotel voucher but the hotel said it was too late at night to get me, so I had to
on the plastic bench of the closed down airport Burger King!! I was the only one in the airport. It was quiet and lonely for sure.
Plus, every once in a while some shady characters would come in and I had to
for safety. Oh...and in the meantime the airlines could not locate my checked luggage that had all my clothes, toothbrush, and everything else.
The next morning comes....yada, yada, yada, by the afternoon I finally made it home to my lovely wife
and our always happy
Henny. Plus, after much
with the airlines, I finally found my bag. What a trip....oh well. On the positive side, I made it home with all much stuff.
or two.








overrides bacon


that would have freaked Mom out for sure!
great meeting you finally
& Knuckles is doin great! 
