The saga begins

So the saga begins ... with a travel saga!

Here's the story:

I was at work until about 5:45 on Thursday afternoon. I left and took a cab to the airport (I didn't want to be on the T with those big bags during rush hour). My flight to JFK wasn't until 8pm, but since I was flying standby on my friend Eddie's jetBlue buddy pass, I wanted to check in as early as I could. I got there at 6:15 ... and the check-in agent validates all my neuroses by saying to me, "Oh, you'll be lucky to get on this flight!"

I proceeded to my gate, where the gate agent was indeed very nice, and explained that 1) all paying passengers would get seats before me, since they paid and I didn't, and that 2) there was also a 9:15 flight, on which he promised me I'd be if I missed the 8pm. But, luckily for my samity and the sanity of those sitting near me, I got on the 8pm flight. I was the LAST person to make it, and apparently there were other people on my standby level who checked in after me and didn't make it. Good thing I was being neurotic!

Anyway, I must say that the flight was very pleasant - I watched Mythbusters on DirectTV. I also must say that EVERYone at jetBlue was SO friendly! I recommended the airline; the customer service training given to the employees is very apparent.

Eddie, being the fabulously supportive friend that he is, came and met me right at the airport. Since he lives very close to the airport and works for the airline, we took a free shuttle to his apartment. We went for dinner and a quick beer down the street from his place, then came back in. We got to catch up on each others lives for a few minutes - all in all, a nice evening.

So, since Eddie works for the jetBlue corporate office, he brought up my flight info to see my status ... and, upon checking it out, said that he thought my chances of getting to Louisiana before SUNDAY were looking slim (!!!!!!!!!!!). So, he made a phone call, and said he would fly down with me to boost my status. I guess, as a buddy pass holder flyng alone, I'm status level 4 (out of 5). But, if I am a BP holder flying WITH a jetBlue crew member, I become status 3. He put himself on the flight with me (he's still approved as an "inflight crew member," meaning he can sit in one of those jump seats that the flight attendants sit in, so he doesn't take up a "real" seat). He told me that, with my new status, my chances of making the flight went from improbable to possible. Eddie wins the best friend ever award!!

We woke up at 3:30 am, caught the 4am shuttle to JFK, and I was in line to be checked in at 4:30 (the earliest they start checking people). After the check-in, I got to go hang out in the flight attendant lounge ... that only crew people could be in!!!! I met a bunch of other flight attendants, including a cute woman named Penelope from New Orleans. She told me she lives midtown, but has lots of family in Baton Rouge. Her son is a juniorJR at LSU and plays Tennis there. The conversation then turned to the hurricane. Her house was OK, but unfortuately, her brother's and sister's houses were flooded and condemmed. One is now living with her, and the other in Baton Rouge. We shared opinions on how the disaster was treated, and what we each thought of the city plan for New Orleans. We both share dcour hope that, in the end, most people's dignity would be restored

So at 6:25, Eddie and I head to the gate to wait and see if I get called for the flight. Now, I had been checking my fleece pocket approximately every 10 seconds to make sure my boarding pass and ID were in there. So, when we get to the gate, I check again and: NO FREAKING ID!!! Figuring it had fallen out of my pocket, we re-trace my steps, check with jetBlue customer service and TSA ... and nothing. So now, I am looking at being stranded in NYC with nowhere to stay, no ID and no idea how I could get a new one for a month; needless to say, I was freaking out a little. Poor Eddie was trying to calm me down, and actually, he did a pretty good job of it. I guess thta's why they gave him a customer service position!!!


At 7:01 (my flight was to leave at 7), God smiles upon me, and (again as the very last passenger!!!!!!!) I make the flight. In fact, there were no other level 3 standby people, and since I was the #1 level 4 person w/out Eddie flying, I was able to make the flight without him ahving to fly as well. So I give Eddie a big fat hug, and I dash to my flight, where I watch about 30 minutes of a very interesting documentary on the real scorpion king of ancient Egypt, and then pass out until I land in NOLA.

But the good news isn't over yet! When I land, I get a voicemail from Eddie: he checked with jetBlue again, and my ID was found!!!! Someone picked it up off the terminal floor and turned it in. So, Eddie got my address, and jetBlue sent it overnight to my house here in Baton Rouge. I'll have it back tomorrow before noon!!! I promised Eddie I'd duck tape it to myself next time.

So WHEW .. .that was my saga. And it all happened before 11:00 am!

My mom got me at the airport, and so far today, I have:
Had coffee
Had king cake
Had a catfish po boy (from George's, for those of y'all who know the area)
Ran errands for all of my extra needed items for camping
Cleaned my house
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In a bit, I am going to meet my Uncle at Zippy's (the bar/restaurant where my brother works). Then, I'm not sure ... my mom has a date, my brother is working, my other brother is going to an invite-only frat party, and my sister is continuing to pack up her stuff to move tomorrow. I think it'll be a good excuse to re-arrange my bags and get a good night's rest, which I definitely need.

Tomorrow, Dan and his friend Nick are coming to Baton Rouge. My only other plans for tomorrow are to:
visit my grandmother
eat crawfish etouffee
get to bed!

In about 36 hours I'll be in BSL ... but, strangely, I am much less nervous than I was before. I think being here now reminds me that any issues I may have can be solved, and that, once things get started, I'll be able to jump in and simply take in the experience.

And I continues to anxiously await the experience!