Chapter 2

Friday, August 4, 2000

We arrived back at Midway Airport on Friday morning at 7 a.m.  We joined the others for a shuttle bus that was to take us to O'Hare.  No Bus! So, they herd the available cabs and limo's to take approx. 175 people across town to O'Hare Airport.  Ray and I were among 8 in a limo.  (This was the first time I have ever seen or been inside a limo!) We got to O'Hare and .........Oh Goody !  I got to stand in another line.  My turn, finally, and I failed to get assigned seats at Midway before leaving for O'Hare.  I explained that no one told me about that part of the game.  I guess since I was the last one in line they were tired of giving the rules to the game and I just had to make them up as I go...!!  Well, I was told that all we had to do was wait at the boarding gate and they would give us whatever seats that were available.  "There will be plenty of seats, since this is a special flight for the canceled passengers".  Yeah, right, why don't I believe her???

 I requested a wheel chair for Ray, since it would be a long walk from the ticket counter to the boarding gate.  A nice young lady brought the chair and pushed Ray to the Security Gate. Since we had 2 hours before loading we figured we should grab a bite from the McDonald's Concession stand before going through security.  The young lady said she could not leave the wheel chair with us but would bring it back when we got ready to board.  All we had to do was ask.

We had breakfast, we got ready to go to the boarding gate and asked for the wheel chair.  "Oh, you have to go to the ticket counter and they will page for one there".  That was about a mile across the airport and I had walked that mile once, Thank You.  Ray said, "To heck with it, I'll walk".  After making all the alarms go off, AGAIN, (gee, won't they learn?) we started walking.  What a mistake !  Ray was about to pass out before we got to the boarding gate. This was the most exercise he had since his hip replacement!

Okay, we got our seats, 3rd row, aisle and middle seat.  As we prepared to take off, we saw no one was assigned the window seat.  I slid over to give Ray more room, *grinning*  I wanted to see out! (This was my first flight)
As the plane started to taxi down the runway, Ray took my hand and held it during the eternity it took to get off the ground. Finally, we are on our way !!
Seattle here we come !
I looked out and saw the beautiful country we live in. I even saw the smoke from the horrible Forest Fires that were plaguing the western states. We landed in Seattle, I started breathing again, and got our Rental Car.  A Grand Marquis !  Beautiful car and comfy to boot !  We arrived at the hotel after about an hour of driving.  It should have taken only 15 minutes but since we got lost umpteen times, it took longer.   As Ray brought in the luggage, I called Scott's house.  Everyone there was in a state of panic.  Since I didn't even give it a thought to take phone numbers with me,  and didn't even think about calling anyone about our cancellation,  they knew nothing about what happened to us.  Ray's brother, Jack,  and his wife Ida,  arrived at the airport about an hour after we were supposed to arrive.  They sat waiting for us at the airport for nearly 5 hours before getting a cab and going to the hotel !  (We were to share the rental car)  It seems to me, that if
I were in their shoes that night, I would have gone to the ATA counter and checked the arrivals and would have seen that the flight had been canceled and would have gone to the hotel a lot sooner !!!!  That is why I gave him our flight number and airline with time of arrival.

 Ray's ex-wife and her sister, came to the hotel to lead us into God's green acres and to Scott's mountain hideaway!  We were there early enough to meet everyone and take part in the rehearsal.  Scott had a wonderful cookout - grilled steaks, salmon steaks, shrimp, potato salad and fresh fruits. Since we were very tired, we begged off early and returned to
the hotel to get some very needed rest and showers. We Got Lost Again !  Darn those mountainous roads !!!!  GET OUT OF MY LIFE, PETER PRINCIPLE !!!!

To be continued...