Midnight, thursday/friday. i go to check in online for my friday 2:30PM flight. there are no seats available online
12:15AM: “Customer service, how can i help you?”
“i’m trying to get a seat online and there are none”
“the airport has control of all the seats. you’ll get a seat when you check in.”
“is the flight overbooked?”
“yes, slightly”
“so, the sooner i get there, the better chance there is of me getting a seat?”
“yes”
“what time does the airport open?”
“4AM”
4AM: I arrive at the airport. checking in gives me a “ticket” saying that i will get a seat at the gate. curses.
5AM: back at home to try and get some sleep.
6AM: crap.
6:30AM: zzzzz….
7:30AM: buzzzz!!!!
9:45AM: I am packing quickly. i grab a pair of winter gloves as an afterthought. this is important later.
10AM: there are 2 seats online!!!
10:05AM: “customer service, how may i help you?”
“i want one of those seats online but it’s not working”
“should i transfer you to our .com help line?”
“can’t you just book the seats for me?”
“that will cost $15″
“fine. do it.”
“hmmm… actually i can’t do that for some reason. you’ll probably get a seat when you get to the airport”
“i tried that. i didn’t get a seat”
“well, you should get there at least 2 hours ahead of time”
“why did your collegue tell me to go at 4AM?”
“i’m not sure”
“awesome”
“good luck sir”
11AM: tricia leaves work to come get me and take me to the airport (thanks babe!)
12PM: i check in again. i get the same ticket saying there will be seats at the gate.
12:15PM: i’m at the gate. no one is there
12:30PM: I run into Scott, Jay’s friend. he’s going to boston through JFK. we discuss how airlines in general suck.
1:30PM: still no one at the gate. a line has formed. i am not first.
1:45PM: I meet M.P. she’s in the same boat as me. i tell her about driving to the airport at 4AM, and she chuckles and says “oooh… rookie mistake. they never open seats till a few hours before flight time”
2PM: mom calls. i am reminded that i forgot the damn keys to her house. i will have to use the spare set. i still have no seat on the plane
2:15PM: the plane starts boarding. someone is finally at hte gate.
2:20PM: the plane has boarded. MP and i are told that we have seats but they don’t know which ones. we quickly run off to do last minute errands, promising each other that we won’t let the plane take off without the other.
2:30PM (PST): i get a seat! on the plane! i’m going home!
11PM (EST): i get off the plane.
12AM: i get my luggage. fuckers.
12:30AM: i arrive at my mom’s house. the keys are under a foot of snow in the front garden. THANK GOD i have winter gloves and can dig through the ice. it is the only smart decision i made all day
12:45AM: in the car, on the way to narragansett. the gps keeps telling me to do things but the music is on too loud. i don’t care.
1:30AM: i arrive in narragansett.
2AM: drinking 2 diet cokes on the road has me wired. i can’t sleep
3AM: still… can’t… sleep…
4AM: this is torture
5AM: zzzzz….
sigh.