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My luggage isn't, but it will be later. (It missed a tight connection, I didn't. Exactly how my luggage missed the connection, and M's luggage, checked at the exact same time, did not, I have no clue. But they'll be delivering it tonight, so.)
They asked for a description of it. I said it was black, and was the sort of thing they advertise as "carryon" that's actually about an inch too large to fit into the overhead bins or otherwise be used as carry-on. The lady behind the counter immediately knew what I meant, and marked the appropriate boxes. This is not in the least surprising, but it does amuse me.
They asked for a description of it. I said it was black, and was the sort of thing they advertise as "carryon" that's actually about an inch too large to fit into the overhead bins or otherwise be used as carry-on. The lady behind the counter immediately knew what I meant, and marked the appropriate boxes. This is not in the least surprising, but it does amuse me.
