Some people feel hiccups more than others. Here’s a BIG one ... Hannah flies United to Frankfurt, I fly US AIR, at different times. Hannah has no worries. No need for her to, I’m worrying for the both of us. I did have 2 extremely interesting seat mates who were both extremely talkative.
Which explains the fetal position.
The Frankfurt airport is hunormous! We’re in Germany for heaven’s sake.
There are Mercedes, Volvos, BMWs, and Audis all over the airport. I just had to ignore the Germans as they stared at me with alarm as I ran from car to car.
The word concourse was nowhere to be seen! In Deutsch it probably translate into something like dumb%^*.
Let me see - beautiful German countryside with quaint little houses or Angry Birds? Right, no contest.
My excellent German kicks in as the conductor makes his announcement. I’m certain that he directs all Munich passengers to debark and take another train.
Confirmation with man on train: Me - point out the window and say Munchen? Obviously no genius, nods yes. Or maybe he’s still laughing at the joke on the American gals.
All comical; all fun!
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