Jessica my condolences.
And coal to the Delta asschapeaus for Christmas. Ignited coal.
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Jessica my condolences.
And coal to the Delta asschapeaus for Christmas. Ignited coal.
Jessica, I'm so sorry for your loss and having to deal with Delta.
I went to the mall this morning to do some Christmas shopping. While there, I picked up a couple of Christmas dish towels and thought I'd head home, clean the house, and put out a few decorations. Now that I've started doing it, I'm feeling hopeless because the house is such a mess and the workmen will be back here on Monday to mess it all up again. Sigh.
Do most airlines have bereavement fares? I suspect I'll be getting a phone call from Pennsylvania one of these years.
Bereavement fares are apparently growing rarer: [link]
I'm so sorry, Jessica.
Bereavement fares are based on the highly theoretical actual fares, without discounts, so even when they exist, they rarely save any money. I'm getting $268 RT on Delta and AA. I know that Delta's corporate philosophy is to push all reservations to the website. Apparently they're helping that process by putting idiots on the phone.
The company provided sandwiches for us today to prevent us from sneaking away for lunch. They got a selection from a frou frou deli place. Who the hell puts pineapple in egg salad? Blah!
Who the hell puts pineapple in egg salad?
Only the devil himself, that's who.
Seriously, I'd gag.
Who put egg in the pineapple salad, is what I want to know. I'm gagging too.
Egg salad + pineapple = NAST!
I've cleaned the kitchen and pulled up the paper from the workmen. I still need to:
I'm not mopping until they're really all done. No point.