Air travel is always an adventure. We should be lining up to taxi . . . but it'll be another two an a half hours before we even think about boarding. Which means spending the night in a city where I know no one. Eh, c'est la vie, right?!
Yesterday I was chatting with some friends about those small change-of-plans moments that happen in our lives. You know, like when you forget a document at home, swing a U-turn, pick up what you forgot, and then drive past the accident you most-likely-would-have-been-in.
We all have stories like that. It happens all the time. Maybe it was someone you bumped in to . . . maybe it was a disaster averted . . . maybe it was something silly, like 'my plane was delayed, I'm going to miss my connecting flight, so the nice guy behind the counter just gave me a $50 voucher for my next flight with his company.' Nice.
So, what's your story? I'd love to hear it!