One week from now – we’ll be halfway back to Arlington. Just about ready to get on a plane heading from Seattle to Atlanta. I really hate the airlines.
But, before I complain too much… I am very old. I remember flying across the Atlantic on a plane with propellers. I remember crossing the Atlantic on a boat. I remember when a ticket on every airline was the same high price. Really crappy routing is the cost of “free” enterprise and the cheapest possible ticket.