lundi 2 juillet 2007

At the Airport/ A l'aeroprt

Bon alors, nous etions fin pret, tout etait emballe (6 valises de va savoir combien de kilos qui ont coute $180 de surplus) et en route pour l'aeroport. Et la, 1er probleme.
Le type au comptoire American Airline: Mais mademoiselle, ou est votre billet de retour?
Moi: mon billet de retour, ben j'en ai pas, vous comprenez je sais pas quand je rentre parce que....
Lui: oui tres bien mais sans billet de retour je peux pas vous laisser monter dans l'avion
Moi: ... ... ...
Lui: bon alors qu'est ce qu'ont fait?
Moi: ben je vais aller acheter un billet aller-simple a $6000?
Bref il nous a quand meme laisse passe et on est alle en cata acheter un billet dans le lounge (c'est l'avantage d'etre en business).
1ere crise resolue. Et nous sommes arrives entier a Narita avec toutes nos malles Vuitton.


So here we were, ready, at the airport with our 20, 000 pounds of luggages. And you think that nothing can go wrong.
The guy from American Airline: where's your return ticket little lady?
Me: my what?
Him: yes your return ticket, I can't let you on the plane if you don't have a return ticket
(I mean you will think that after all these years having nightmares about my US visa I would have learned something)
Me: well I don't have it because you see, I'm not sure when I'm going to leave blahblablablba
Him: well what are we going to do?
Me (wondering if crying will help): buy a return ticket now?
Anyway we bought a ticket and I was able to get on the plane.
I'll spare you the details on how AA has the worst business class ever (yes I'm that girl now). Seats don't work and all. Anyway, we made it in one piece so did the luggage.

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