So, here is the low down on everything that happend on my flights.
My flight from Albuquerque to DFW was suppost to leave at 3:03pm, we finaly left Albuquerque at 7:15 pm. We landed in DFW at 9pm. The problem was they did not have a gate for us or the 20 or so other planes that had landed. So we sat on the plane of 1.5 hours or there abouts. They even started to break out the free beers, I was offered one, but being the good kid I am, I told her I was not 21 yet. That and I really think if I had a beer at 10pm, I would have been alseep about half an hour later.
So, finaly around around 10:15 or 10:30, we got a gate. We de-plane and I went and looked at the monitor. The monitor said there was one last flight going to Wichita that left at 12:20am. What is really scarry / funny is that flight was scheduled to leave at 8pm, but we finaly left at 1:10am.
I got into Wichita at 2:00am. We were the only ones at the airport, it was kinda creapy cus most of the lights were turned off, and it quite dark, but I did not care. So, I walk out of security and there were two of my cousins sitting there waiting for me. It was Jordan and Kyle. So, we start to walk thru the airport to the baggage clame area.
So, it takes for ever for them to even start to get the bags out. So, they start comming out and mine is not there. So, we wait and wait and wait and nothing. So they then told us, that if our bags where not on the belt, then they were not going to be there. So, they told us to go down to the AA ticket counter, and wait like 20min, and someone would be there to help us.
So I file a lost baggage claim, and we go home. So, we finaly got home at 3:15 or 3:20am. So, I went up to Gregs room, which is where I will be sleeping & passed out.
So, that is what I know right now. I am getting ready to talk to a life person soon, and see if we / they can find my bags before I leave on Sunday.