Monday, June 14, 2010

Going to Europe

We get to the airport and wait. Then a man walked up to me and my family and said our flight was overbooked, so he asked us if we would go on another flight for some money. So my mom and dad said yes. He went to confirm that either we go to a hotel for the night and fly the next day or we go in 3 hours. Soon, a man wisks us away in a taxi to the hotel. While we were in the taxi, the man gets a call and turns around and then takes us back to the airport. It turns out were were going in three hours, first to Qatar, and then to Frankfurt. Starting at Chennai. It went perfect from there.

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