I was on a business trip to Boston and New Jersey last week. Being away for a week, I was eager to return on Friday. I was on the earliest flight from Newark to San Francisco that leaves at 7:15 AM. Arriving at Terminal C, I was stunned to be in the middle of a packed terminal. It took me a while to figure out that my flight was canceled and I must be in a long line to be "re-accommodated." The battle began and I've already lost. It took me a long time to figure out that the reaccomodation line was useless, and I need to get on the stand-by list of the next few flights. A few tricks that I realized on Friday: Anyway, I thought that I got lucky and managed to get on the afternoon flight as a standby. The plane almost took off but returned to the terminal after nearly two hours. This flight was also canceled. There was no more flight out of Newark after that. I have to find a hotel, competing with thousands of stranded travelers. All the good hotels near the airport were book. I was lucky to find a decent motel, small, cold, but a place to sleep. Saturday morning I wait for the second flight out of Newark. The third time was a charm. I was number 6 on the standby list and got on the flight. Some late arrived travelers with tickets were met with hostile eyes from standby customers. The survival instinct was at display. I was proud of myself that I kept my compassion for fellow travelers in this difficult time. It felt like leaving a battle field after the flight took off. I was wondering about the tens of thousands of travelers stranded at the Newark Airport: what are they doing and how can they get back from home.
Monday, December 22, 2008
Standby in Newark Airport
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