my mom used to make me as a kid so we could get upgraded… this maybe happened once. i rebelled a bit later but now i really love it. makes me feel fresh and put together! currently waiting for my flight in my shirt, tie, dress pants and loafers.
just had the most hellish dramatic stressful half hour of my life there was no one at the american airlines counter to check my bag and the tsa goon told me i couldn’t check my bag at the gate bc it wouldn’t go through the scanner bc it was too big (wrong) and says i should either ditch my bag and leave it in my car (???) or get on the next flight (this is the last flight of the day bc this airport is so small) so i’m calling my dad crying whimpering freaking out texting my friends who dropped me off to turn around and they’re calling my name on the intercom so many times and now i board in 2 minutes then i go back to tsa and a different guy and their supervisor are like u absolutely can check ur bag at the gate and it can fit in our scanner so i rush through security and make it onto the plane BARELY and i live to tell the tale. moral of the story always come EARLY. anyways i truly am such a lucky girl somehow i always make it through. shoutout my guardian angels 👼🏻
