For a while there, I used to get nice deals from a local travel agency, on flights home on Continental. Cozumel, w/ layover in Houston, then on to Atlanta. These particular flights always had about a 50 minute layover in Houston, and me and my trusty backpack literally sprinted from plane to plane (with a stressful delay at customs), and always barely making it.
One time, the ladies were actually closing the door behind the check-in desk, but saw me running towards them from 40 yards away, and held the door. Even though i was at a full run, they were waving at me to hurry up, like it was the last plane out of Vietnam, LOL!
One time, the ladies were actually closing the door behind the check-in desk, but saw me running towards them from 40 yards away, and held the door. Even though i was at a full run, they were waving at me to hurry up, like it was the last plane out of Vietnam, LOL!