Speaking of outrage.....
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I flew back to the US on Saturday, and had to make the dreaded change at JFK. We had a 90 minute layover time which is a bit tight, but I thought we'd be ok.
We arrived to find the immigration hall absolutely freaking jammed with sweaty bodies. After about 40 minutes wait, we finally got to a kiosk. The very cute blonde girl in front of us was chatting away to the immigration official, and I heard her say 'I'm sorry, I'm so clueless about what to do next, it's ages since I travelled.' Then she giggled.
So, he gets out of his seat, closes his cubicle and escorts her off and away up the airport stairs to God-knows-where, never to be seen again.
We missed our freaking connection.
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Wow.
Imagine, people travel for fun.
I mean I like being other places and trying their food and seeing their towns, but leaving home and waiting in world-class lines to get on planes with their tiny seats you'll stay in for world-class times, well, count me out for those who think travel is life's greatest pleasure.
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@Horace said in Speaking of outrage.....:
she should be glad it wasn't north korea though. I guess she'll be ok, unless they thought she had some illicit materials.
No, I'm pretty sure he was chatting her up, not interrogating her.
