"I was returning on the "Red Eye" from Hawaii. I had arranged to go home repack, then sleep for two hours before departing for New Orleans. My wife got her car stuck so sleep was not an option. On no sleep I headed out. At my connection in Dallas/Ft. Worth Thunderstorms had grounded ALL planes. Unfortunately, I was already on the tarmac (literally "stuck in the middle seat." We spent 4 hrs. on the ground, confined to our seats... only to hear you are #72 for take-off! I finally arrived, sleepless just in time for my days meetings."
Walk Away Stress
I never sit down between flights. Walk, walk, walk, walk. What the heck, I know I'll be sitting on a flight, so why … (Viewed 1353 times)
Hotel Telephone Solution
I have a solution to those pesky hotel telephone message lights. Since no one ever calls me on my hotel phone besides… (Viewed 1308 times)
Middle Seat-No Problem!
I don't know what the big deal is about middle seats. The foot space on the middle seat (at least on Southwest Airlin… (Viewed 1200 times)
Honeymoon? No? Who cares, lie anyway.
My tip comes to those of you who love attention. For our honeymoon flight to Chicago (honeymoon was two weeks after th… (Viewed 1179 times)
Japanese Immigration
When flying into Tokyo's Narita airport, I always use this strategy at Immigration.
I aim for the row that has empty … (Viewed 1119 times)
