begin to seriously consider opening a new blog where you only talk about bad experiences in airports, airplanes, travel, bad experiences with flight attendants, security, etc other passengers. I think we all have many such stories to tell, almost all so negative, and that I, that's what I want to share these wonderful stories, but are just so terrible that they were at the time and still survive.
here recently told one of my recent travels and hardships and Carlos has been sharing the details of his latest stories. I tell another and if you urge to leave comments with your experiences may get laugh together ...
When I was 24 years in Washington DC airport was put between the eyes to an immigration agent who was traveling to his country to marry illegally, so he gave me a big red folder and I said pass into a dark room at the back of an alley. There were people of various nationalities waiting, everyone seemed tired, irritable and somewhat desperate. I guess I did too. Soon came another agent and got me into a small room, well lit, where there was only one table and two chairs. He sat in one, I on the other side Tables in the other. And there are simply more or less than to wonder if he came to marry and to insist that this was not the way to do it, there are procedures to legally marry. At one point I was so upset with him that I had the bright idea of \u200b\u200basking and what is the way? And that just led us to spend hours, two, three, four ... in that room with him again and again asking the same thing. Again and again. I was not going to get married and I was irritated by the situation but also had some fear, could they really deport me just like that, simply because he felt like a hick I wanted to stay in their country illegally? And there were still, one on each side of the table, it being a real jerk and I increasingly frustrated, tired, thirsty. Finally I gave a vote of confidence and told me they were going to open my bags, if they found a wedding dress would go straight to jail if they did not find anything suspicious could leave the airport.
As you may have guessed there was no wedding dress in the suitcase and I was finally free, but I have not fly to that airport.
What about you what has happened to you lately?
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