Why I Will Never Fly American Airlines Again

The line behind me at the American Airlines rebooking counter. I was about halfway at this point.

This post is long overdue, but the fact that I’m still angry enough to write about the incident a month and a half after it occurred definitely says something.

It took me three days, four airports, and two airlines to get home from spring break. This is my sad, sad story. Continue reading “Why I Will Never Fly American Airlines Again”