The funny things that happen on our trip before we even leave North Carolina. I swear I can't make this stuff up.
My mom's carry-on was manually searched because the scanner showed something suspicious. Turns out my mom's jewelry box with her rings looked like a set of brass knuckles. The security guy said he wasn't too concerned, but you never know.
While waiting in the airport, a young couple with two toddlers was waiting nearby, and as usually happens with us, the babies starting getting fussy. Really fussy. That's a nice way of saying they were a big pain in the ass. It's always encouraging to see parents who pay little to no attention to their kids.
So when we got on the plane I was really hoping they would not sit near us. No such luck. The change in air pressure didn't help the baby's demeanor either. Good grief. I need a pair of earplugs. The one good thing about my flight to JFK was that the dude next to me was catatonic the whole flight. I'm not a fan of chatty strangers.
Now we have a four hour layover in JFK. Wonder if we'll get into some trouble.
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