The friendly skies
Well, here I am at the hotel in Irving. In contrast to my last experience of air travel, everything has gone smoothly. In July, I had a meeting in Wichita involving missed planes and bad weather that got me to the Air Capital 8 hours late. Today, a shuttle bus pulled up right behind me when I was parking at the Indy airport -- and waited. My first flight left early.
My next flight also got into DFW early. The airport shuttle was parked right below me as I called in for it.
I'm hoping all this means that something good will happen in my meeting this afternoon. I'm on a roll.