So my airport experience was a shit show. Had a layover in Atlanta, they told me that I didn’t have to change planes or gate, that the flight was continuing to Tampa. I asked if I could leave my carry on bag and the chick said it was cool. So I get off, get some grub, and when I come back they scan my ticket and tell me that my plane is at a totally different terminal and i better hurry cause it’s about to take off. I RUN full speed, almost busted my ass on an esclater & nearly took out a little asain lady. When I got to my gate they were just about to close doors. I walk on the plane all winded and people are thinking “. What the hell happened to this bitch?” I sit in my seat and realize that this is a totally different plane and my carry on bag, with my computer clothes etc, is on another flight to god knows where! So I jump up and run off the plane and start freaking out about my bag to the lady at the gate. I’m now holding up the plane from leaving and they’re trying to rush me back to my seat. Finally some guy took my info and said if they found it they would send it to Tampa. I get back on the plane all hysterical and now people are thinking ” this bitch is nuts!” I finally land home, I’m calm and I get My suit case back with a wheel broken off, whatever not a big deal, But no airport Nazis strike again! When I got home I go to open my Suit case and they locked it! We’ve spent all day calling the airport, luggage people, a damn locksmith shit is unlucky. But I could care less, I woke upt his morning in my bed, with phat phil purring next to me. I’m so happy to be home with my family :)

Death to delta