So we got to sleep in a little more on our last day. We had to be at the airport for about noon. Our flight was for 3:13pm. It was only my brother, his girlfriend and me. We got something to eat and waited.
After we finally boarded the plane, we began to wait for take-off. We waited.........
And waited...........
And waited..................
Pilot: We are experiencing difficulties. We are indefinitely delayed.
*sigh* We sat on that plane for an hour playing cards. Finally, the plane took off.
Our connecting flight from Atlanta was scheduled to leave only about 45 minutes after arriving. Needless to say, we missed it.
We were then told a new flight had been added.
It was leaving at 9:00pm
Scrounging together, we had about $18
Went to Popeyes and ordered some food. My brother went to get a pack of cigarettes. When he finally got back, he looked pissed.
Terrell: *holds up receipt which have a total price of $7.01 marked on it* Cigarettes are seven fucking dollars!
His girlfriend then took a picture of the receipt, the pack of cigarettes, and my brother's middle finger.
Maybe it's a sign that he should stop smoking...
I was originally supposed to get back home at 7:30. I got home at 9:30.
Thus ends my wonderful trip.
Quote of the day:
There's no business
Like your momma's business
Which is the oldest business in the world...
-sita_face 's creative version of "No Business Like Show Business"