You know things are bad when the flight mechanic comes running back to the plane with a manual under his arm....You know things go from bad to worse, when they work to 'fix' the plane on a 90 degree Boston day, and leave you sitting on the plane without AC for a good 45 minutes. Did I mention I had perfect hair when I left the farm?
So when the power went out, I knew we were sunk.
Before the flight officer could tell us that they were unsure when the plane would leave, if at all, and that we might be stuck in Boston overnight, Steve was on the phone with United....The boys were already well on their way, and while I knew Mark would take good care of them, the angst was definitely rising!
I have to say, I did start to relive those days I spent fretting the boys stranded at the Frankfurt airport, and surrounding barns, waiting for the volcano to let up enough so planes could fly again!
But eventually we all made it, and all is good in the world.
I will say, I don't think I will ever let the boys travel without me again!
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