You know...
When I went through at customs in Montreal, I had eight (8) German chocolate bars in the inside pockets of my checked bag. Then, Air Canada managed to lose my bag, between Montreal and Toronto. All day yesterday, they didn't have it.
Today, when my bag finally arrived at my folks' place, where I am right now, and I opened it up, I found five (5) German chocolate bars in the inside pockets.
Now, I'm no math whiz. But what the fuck? I'm damned sure my luggage didn't eat them. And I'm sure it can get boring back there in Baggage Handling, but really.
Blogs can be Bad Press too, Air Canada.
(and yeah, I know, it was like ten bucks worth of chocolate, but still, come on you fuckers, leave my shit in my bag - especially when you go and lose it for a couple of days...)
(Come to think of it, when I was telling them the contents of my bag for the purposes of indentification, I probably should have left the chocolate out.)
Today, when my bag finally arrived at my folks' place, where I am right now, and I opened it up, I found five (5) German chocolate bars in the inside pockets.
Now, I'm no math whiz. But what the fuck? I'm damned sure my luggage didn't eat them. And I'm sure it can get boring back there in Baggage Handling, but really.
Blogs can be Bad Press too, Air Canada.
(and yeah, I know, it was like ten bucks worth of chocolate, but still, come on you fuckers, leave my shit in my bag - especially when you go and lose it for a couple of days...)
(Come to think of it, when I was telling them the contents of my bag for the purposes of indentification, I probably should have left the chocolate out.)