Our first wedding anniversary celebration weekend has been set for a few weeks. We were going to go enjoy some warm Spring Break weather down in Corpus Christi, Texas. Visions of warm beaches, the Gulf of Mexico, a reasonably comfortable hotel, and a fun weekend away from our rut were dancing through my head as I was making reservation after reservation for the fateful trip.
Friday arrived. We watched the clock with anticipation for our 5 o’clock departure to DFW airport. We hopped in the car and were halfway to the airport when A2 remembered we needed to look up the terminal and gate for our flight. Out came the iPhone and the txt message from American Airlines:
Gate 3
“Gate 3,” I wondered? There are 6 terminals and about 40 gates per terminal, and we have “Gate 3″…
To make a long story short, I booked our flights backwards, CRP > DFW. ARGH!