Hey - testing some new blog posting software here... Let's see what this post looks like.
So while visiting Charlotte for Christmas, the flights were of course screwed up. 3 of 4 flights were late. And the one that wasn't late lost my luggage. And that's where our story begins...
So when the luggage machine shuts down and my bag wasn't there, O had to go to the CSA. He types into his computer for a few minutes, and cheerfully declares they have no idea where my luggage is.
Now in this day and age of mega security and IDs and constant scanning, they have no idea where my bag is. He things it might be on this other plane. but they don't know.
Well, doesn't that make me feel safe. At least I had the sense to not put my house keys into my luggage (sorry Dave :)
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