tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post446151984279557342..comments2023-10-20T09:18:52.575-07:00Comments on Gingers is the Watchword: Travel Nightmares: A near missRedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17215626415816734165noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-14327544311295325822008-11-13T02:20:00.000-08:002008-11-13T02:20:00.000-08:00Hey,Even I have undergone a terrible travel nightm...Hey,<BR/><BR/>Even I have undergone a terrible travel nightmare. I can't just tell about it.Really very horrible.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-29563649362609139412008-10-30T03:59:00.000-07:002008-10-30T03:59:00.000-07:00Hi,Hey thanks for all the information.That the mos...Hi,<BR/>Hey thanks for all the information.<BR/>That the most horrible pic that I have ever seen. I am a <A HREF="http://www.advancedgrn.com" REL="nofollow">frequent traveler</A>, I always see that my travel agent books all my travel and hotel tickets well in advance.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-4865773274705437852008-10-29T16:45:00.000-07:002008-10-29T16:45:00.000-07:00I went to college in Hartford. That place is pret...I went to college in Hartford. That place is pretty much terrible in every way.Jonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12217908639326143460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-41738774665843557252008-10-29T10:16:00.000-07:002008-10-29T10:16:00.000-07:00It was close, but I think The Imaginary Reviewer w...It was close, but I think The Imaginary Reviewer wins!Lizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15015538168721175794noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-80447689984126177912008-10-28T17:38:00.000-07:002008-10-28T17:38:00.000-07:00This gives me an idea to post my terrible travel s...This gives me an idea to post my terrible travel story from last year. So mine can be found on my blog later tonight!<BR/><BR/>And I agree with Zibbs...nonstop to Hong Kong sucks ass, especially in coach.words...words...words...https://www.blogger.com/profile/02441563723665841808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-49019654015198798112008-10-28T17:37:00.000-07:002008-10-28T17:37:00.000-07:00Boston to Cape Cod. Those planes are tiny. I just ...Boston to Cape Cod. Those planes are tiny. I just thanked god my last name isn't Kennedy...<BR/><BR/>Off topic: Sorry I wasn't able to ditch work to spend the day wandering around with you. Next time you are randomly in the area for some obscure event I will try to pencil you in.Noochhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17943389497671486697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-91610355360378865992008-10-28T15:34:00.000-07:002008-10-28T15:34:00.000-07:00One time, they were out of Dom in first class and ...One time, they were out of Dom in first class and I was subjected to Kristal.<BR/><BR/>That sucked.Moderatorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02318879290010704973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-50180641154081702342008-10-28T13:13:00.000-07:002008-10-28T13:13:00.000-07:00During my second year of living in Japan I flew ou...During my second year of living in Japan I flew out to spend Christmas with Future Mrs Imaginary Reviewer in Canada. The flight back from Toronto to Tokyo was the worst I have ever experienced. <BR/><BR/>To begin with, our plane was delayed by several hours, including 90 minutes spent on the tarmac while they waited for a contract of some description. In the air we endured literally 45 minutes of the worst turbulence I have ever experienced, during which the pilot gave the warning to the flight staff that they were a step away from getting us in bracing positions. <BR/><BR/>Whisky was spilled. In my lap.<BR/><BR/>We arrived 4 hours late, too late for any connecting flight to Nagoya (let alone the one we were supposed to be on) and too late even to get the bullet train. We were put up in a terrible Tokyo hotel and had to get up at 5 the next morning for our connection.<BR/><BR/>Air Canada: Shit on a Shit Sandwich.The Imaginary Reviewerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00525958928789383304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-66287921145720913652008-10-28T13:11:00.000-07:002008-10-28T13:11:00.000-07:00Should I talk about the time I left Lake Tahoe at ...Should I talk about the time I left Lake Tahoe at 10am on Sunday morning and didn't get home until after midnight on Monday and had to sleep in the Salt Lake City airport where Mormons woke me up by asking me if I'd heard the good news? Or the time that all my friends made it on the flight home from Venice and I had to spend the night in Italy by myself? Or the time I lugged a closet on wheels on a train from Berlin to Amsterdam, only to arrive at the hotel and be told that they overbooked and there were no rooms available? Or maybe the time my flight from Costa Rica made an emergency landing in Miami because some dude in first class got deathly ill and started projectile vomiting on other passengers... Tough decision...danielle970https://www.blogger.com/profile/13384111748784159627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-1662814694061705492008-10-28T13:10:00.000-07:002008-10-28T13:10:00.000-07:00Worst was driving from Philly to NYC. Then nonstop...Worst was driving from Philly to NYC. Then nonstop to Hong Kong (didn't sleep a wink). Then 3 hour ride van ride into mainline China. A was delirious!Dr Zibbshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11570006777738622727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-73763053387582904312008-10-28T11:19:00.000-07:002008-10-28T11:19:00.000-07:00One time a long time ago, I was at a bus terminal ...One time a long time ago, I was at a bus terminal in Mexico at 3am or some ungodly hour, I didn't know a lick of Spanish, and guys with machine guns were surrounding me.<BR/><BR/>Plus I was out of money, and had no ticket to anywhere nor any food or no phone nor anything. Just me, Juan, Oscar, Geraldo, their amigos, and their guns - speaking fast and looking somewhat angry with me.<BR/><BR/>That was my worst.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4718863591862783655.post-35630793707327577632008-10-28T11:02:00.000-07:002008-10-28T11:02:00.000-07:00When I took my cursed Chicago trip earlier this ye...When I took my cursed Chicago trip earlier this year, I was delayed nearly 2 hours in SD and didn't get to Chicago until, like, 1am. Then, I accidentally overslept and missed my flight home and had to buy another ticket to fly the next day because I was so tired (read: hungover) I didn't want to wait standby. That was a big ol' nightmare, but as I shouldn't have taken the trip to begin with, it was all my fault and I can't really complain.Redhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17215626415816734165noreply@blogger.com