Jennie
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Hubby was traveling from New York City to a remote top of a mountain location, many miles from Santa Fe, to attend an astronomy event. Due to an emergency situation with an incoming plane in New York, all out-going flights were halted for over an hour. Because of the delay, he missed his connecting flight in Chicago. They rushed him through to another flight about to take off and told him that his luggage would be on that plane. NOT!
In El Paso (his final destination), he was told that his luggage was on a plane due to land in two hours. So he and his four buddies, who had arrived in El Paso on other flights, had dinner at a restaurant in the airport while awaiting the luggage. When the plane arrived, it was discovered that my husband's luggage had mistakenly been put on a plane to Los Angeles. They said it would be delivered to him the next day. He was really nervous about this because the astronomy event was being held in a very remote location with no formal address--just the Jones farm in a town not even listed on a map. There was no cell phone or Internet connection there either. My husband wrote out detailed directions to the farm but was not sure the employee he gave it to would pass it on properly to the delivery person.
The next day the guys went into town and were eating lunch at a Mexian Restaurant when a man came in to use the restroom. He then asked the Manager how to get to the Jones farm. The Manger told him he would never be able to find it w/o detailed directions from a local person. My husband overheard the conversation and jumped up to ask the man if he was coming to the Astronomy event. The man replied that he was trying to deliver luggage to an American Airlines passenger. You guessed it--it was my husband's suitcase. I don't know who was happier--the man who did not have to trek up unnamed mountain roads, or my husband who was reunitied with his waylaid clothes and telescope accessories.
I'm so glad your son had a happy resolution too.
In El Paso (his final destination), he was told that his luggage was on a plane due to land in two hours. So he and his four buddies, who had arrived in El Paso on other flights, had dinner at a restaurant in the airport while awaiting the luggage. When the plane arrived, it was discovered that my husband's luggage had mistakenly been put on a plane to Los Angeles. They said it would be delivered to him the next day. He was really nervous about this because the astronomy event was being held in a very remote location with no formal address--just the Jones farm in a town not even listed on a map. There was no cell phone or Internet connection there either. My husband wrote out detailed directions to the farm but was not sure the employee he gave it to would pass it on properly to the delivery person.
The next day the guys went into town and were eating lunch at a Mexian Restaurant when a man came in to use the restroom. He then asked the Manager how to get to the Jones farm. The Manger told him he would never be able to find it w/o detailed directions from a local person. My husband overheard the conversation and jumped up to ask the man if he was coming to the Astronomy event. The man replied that he was trying to deliver luggage to an American Airlines passenger. You guessed it--it was my husband's suitcase. I don't know who was happier--the man who did not have to trek up unnamed mountain roads, or my husband who was reunitied with his waylaid clothes and telescope accessories.
I'm so glad your son had a happy resolution too.