We had about an hour layover in Houston before going on to Baltimore. Boy that was a mistake. Only saving grace was we had my father-in-law along who doesnt walk well. I had arranged for a wheelchair to keep him moving. Instead we got Helga. I could hardly understand what she was saying other than hurry up. She pushed that wheelchair at about a steady 30 MPH. We could barely keep up. She dragged us through immigration, yelling about stay together. I couldnt see well as she was so far ahead, but I swear she was throwing body blocks in customs. After we cleared customs, she loaded ALL of us on a golf cart. We arrived just as they started calling our flight out. I felt like we did the ironman, but given the crowds we would not have made it otherwise. Think I would want more than 59 minutes. (Unless you get helga....)