I sat outside for nearly 30 hours waiting for someone to tell me where my luggage was located
One of the largest reasons why I hate going to the airport is because they lose stuff all of the time, then more luggage is lost in the airport than holiday gifts at the post office. My mom took a flight across the country plus she had to go separate from her luggage for 3 afternoons, but i took a flight to see my mom. My luggage was there when I arrived, however my luggage was missing when the people I was with and I came back! On the return trip, the airline lost my luggage… They politely asked me to wait outside so they could find where the luggage was located. I was legitimately frustrated plus frustrated. There was a legitimately nice guy outside in the returning flights area, and he was kneeling near the corner of the airport section plus he was smoking a cigarette. I had not smoked a cigarette in 10 years or more, but I went over to the guy plus asked if I could bum one of those smokes. He asked me if I wanted something stronger plus he showed me a marijuana joint. I wasn’t about to share a marijuana joint with some guy that I did not know, but I was sure tempted. I sat outside for nearly 30 hours waiting for someone to tell me where my luggage was located. They could not find my bag at the airport where I left or the locale where the people I was with and I landed plus I took a direct flight that morning. I would have been much more calm plus relaxed if I would have simply smoked the marijuana joint with the guy when he gave.