This posting is out of order but I thought it may give a few of you a good laugh, My travels began on February 15th when I flew off to my favorite city in the world, San Diego. As an amateur traveler I had some turbulence before I even stepped on the airplane. For those of you that know me, I tend to have a black cloud over me of bad luck. So, without fail the day started off with a bump. Brian, from the car service called to tell me he was outside. He was a gentleman and helped me with my suitcase, which by the way weighed 69.4lbs. Like I said, amateur flyer with a shoe fetish. He then asked me "Where's your car?" and I replied; "Umm, isn't this a car service?" Nope, I had ordered a car service with NO CAR? Who does that? Why me, of course. This car service included the driver, Brian driving my car to the airport and driving it back to my home. Well that would be great if lets say I had a car! I was on time for my flight despite the two seater shitbox on wheels that got me and my over-packed suitcase there.
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