Ilovemydogxo wrote:Um okay..? No one fucking cares. You do realize this thread is about the June 2017 LSAT score release. It's not a place for people who are autistic enough to book a flight with United Airlines in 2017 to rant about how they are missing a chromosome.
That reminds me of a story I think you might like Ilovemydogxo, once I booked a flight to see one of my college buddies and he lives in a small town so there's only one airport, and it's a small airport, and they only do like two flights a week to where I live, real pond hoppers you know, anyways so I go out there for a few days and it's a real nice time we actually floated the river and got lost because we missed our "off ramp" that is to say like a tributary that connected to the river and split off again and would have taken us to our rendezvous point, so we got lost and floated way further down the river than intended and knew there was this waterfall coming up, not too big just uncomfortably big for a couple of goofs in inner tubes, so we doggy paddle (I know you love your dog xo) over to the side of the river but it's basically a cliff going straight up and we grab onto the tree roots sticking out of the cliff and hold on for dear life, and what do we see but I kid you not a rope ladder so we climb up like a hundred feet and it's my buddy's ex girlfriend's parents' house, like their backyard overlooking the river, but they're not home and by the way we hauled our dumb ten dollar inner tubes up with us so we got those and so we start walking bare foot down this gravel road trying to get off this big hill and finally this guy screeches up next to us in this jacked up lift kit pickup with a Confederate flag bumper sticker if that tells you the kind of character he is and anyways he asks us if we want a ride back down the hill and we say yeah because it's like four miles to our rendezvous point and that gravel doesn't feel great so we hop in the back of his pickup and I swear to God this guy takes off like he's drag racing going like 70 or 80 down this gravel road with hairpin turns on a sheer cliff, my buddy and I we almost threw up or got thrown out of the truck bed a dozen times, when we finally stopped we would have kissed the ground and praised the Lord if it was a movie or something, anyways though he takes us back to my buddy's house and all that to say we had a pretty great time that weekend, almost started a forest fire too but that story isn't really on topic, anyways so I finally go back to fly out a few days later and wouldn't you know it the flight is cancelled, and so I go up to the counter to try to rebook, and there are eighty people in this line since the whole darn airport has one ticket agent and this was the only flight going out this day everyone on the flight is trying to rebook, so we wait for a couple hours and eat some snacks from the vending machine, like those Gardetto's with the rye chips, and finally get up to the counter and tell the lady I was on the cancelled flight, and she asks for my ticket, so I give it to her and turns out (hand to God) I booked my return flight for the NEXT month, and I'm like are you kidding me and she wasn't, so I told her okay I gotta get that booked for the next flight out, now you're probably wondering Ilovemydogxo how this relates to this board, and it relates because the ticket agent says "okay that will be $180."
Just kidding it was more money than that, go eat some dry toast you goon.