:After 12 hours from Nagoya to Detroit and another hour and change to Baltimore... I'm finally back here in the USA. HOwever, the whole trip sucked bullocks are three reasons... :1. Nagoya-Detroit flight, my seat was busted and wouldn't recline... result: one very pissed off guy that made the flight attendants very unhappy... lol :2. Detroit-Baltimore flight, screaming newborn baby most of the way. Ordinarily that wouldn't bother me so much but refer to the previous flight where I spent 12 hours in a full upright position and not being able to catch any Z's... :3. After arriving in Baltimore, airline loses my luggage which I personally rechecked in Detroit after passing through customs and immigrations. Now how retarded is that??? I bitched at the luggage claim lady and letting her know I'm not a happy camper thanks to the above 2 reasons I just mentioned. She felt sorry and promises to rush claim the luggage which was later tracked as still being in Detroit (WTF???). :So anyhow... I get home about 7pm and there was my Z sitting quetly in the garage under the car cover for the last 3 months. And what did I do? I walked right past it and straight up to my apartment... lol. Anyone see anything wrong with that?
