These are not words you want to hear from the ticket agent when you are checking in for an international flight or when you are meeting up with people. Turns out it was thw flight to Newark, not thr flight to Rome, so I was booked on another. This meant an extra 6 hours at Dulles, but a knitter and reader can always find something to do.
The next delay was time on the runway to fix the entertainment system, which took about an houor and a half. Finally, we are on our way to Rome. We arrived late, but not too much after the time Massimo arrived to pick us up. Great to see Jill and Mom. Massimo is so happy to see me. What is it about Italian men?? They always make us feel so good.
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