I am off to spend the weekend with my friend Jerry and his family in Dallas, Texas. Right now I am sitting at the Seattle airport watching it rain. Next week, I promise to blog more and maybe even post some pictures from this trip.
My time in Germany is starting to come to an end. Only a few more days and then I am back on a plane to America. This has been a great trip and I will be sad to leave everything behind again. But I am excited to see Jen, Otto and all my friends (7) in the US. Anyways, Christian came up from Bavaria and we spend the evening with my cousin Frank, Henrike and Jens. And tomorrow I will be going to one more Schalke game. It's not quite the end yet.
It was marathon weekend in Plettenberg. Jen walked the half marathon (2:45), I ran it (1:41) and my parents both ran the full marathon (mum: 4:31, dad 4:45). It should be noted that my father ran the last ten miles with cramps and my mother was doped to the gills. Jen also got interviewed on stage after finishing her half marathon, and they even called me out as she was having troubles locating me after her run. I was having troubles showering at my grandma's house (why would anyone not have a shower curtain?), which is why unfortunately how I missed Jen crossing the finish line. We then both left right after the race to see the most incredible derby ever (Dortmund vs. Schalke - 3:3) and came back just in time to see my mother up on stage at the townsquare to receive an award for her 4th place finish in the city championship. She was supposed to pick us up at the train station. In between, Jen got to see what it's like to be the only Schalke fans in a block of Dortmund fans, how I got three of those fans to leave the game early due to my beautiful chants and finally how a little discussion on a train ended with a Schalke fan dimming his cigarette on a Dortmund fan's forehead. Not your average Saturday.
I just wanted to send a quick update from Deutschland. All is good. We have finally adjusted to the time change, and survived my cousin's wedding. Barely that is. I had almost forgotten how much alcohol Germans are able to consume. I saw family members and close friends consume 20-30 alcoholic beverages and still stay up longer than I did. Jen and my mother are off looking at castles today. Tomorrow, we're heading out to Amsterdam for a couple of days. On Thursday, we're off to a professional hockey game before running a marathon this weekend directly followed by watching the biggest derby of the year. Then another party, another day of family and then Jen is off back to the States.
Ok, this is my second bad flight experience in just a couple of weeks. Last week I was unhappy because Horizon Air ran out of beer on my flight from Portland to Santa Barbara.
This week, I am writing because I got stuck at the Philly airport for ten hours - thanks to the friendly folks at US Airways. Horizon's Ginger Ale doesn't sound so bad after all.
Here's what happened.
After three days of late-nights, little sleep, flights across the country, preparing, scrambling and then delivering a major presentation; I was ready to head back to the West Coast for a weekend of sunshine and a wedding in Las Vegas. So after checking my bags and getting checked at security, I sat down at the gate, Philly Cheese Steak Sandwich in-hand, to relax for a couple of hours prior to my 6pm flight. Just as I took the last bite out of my sandwich, my flight departure got pushed to 8pm. Two hours of relaxation turned into four.
Then we boarded. Then we de-boarded an hour later because the intercom between the pilot's cabin and the main cabin didn't work so well. In the process of such, the guy next to me got picked up by airport security as he decided to de-board the plane rather quickly and ran over a flight attendant. Then the flight crew timed out and went home. So we had to wait another five hours before boarding the plane again.
I guess US Airways did what they could do. At some point, they even gave us $10 food vouchers to feed us while waiting. The only problem was that by the the time they finally decided to give out food vouchers, all stores and restaurants were closed. What a cost-savings initiative. Give people vouchers they can't redeem.
We finally left the airport at 1am.
I want to take a moment to thank my "almost" seatmate, who's arrest (or ban) allowed me to stretch out and sleep the whole way back to Vegas.