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Originally Posted by Icemaster
Thanks, I got myself rebooked online while everyone else was crowding the counter. Good to know the tricks...
I remember my mom and dad dressing us up in the Sunday finest when we flew, it was an event. Now its spandex flip flops and seatbelt extenders. 
As long as I have a seat out, I'm good. |
When I was a kid one of my earliest memories was our flight to Hawaii in early 1959. We flew in a military C-54 facing backwards & unpressurized. My dad was in full uniform and my mom was in a dress, high heels with gloves and a hat. She was dressed like she was going to a formal dinner.
There were just two hotels in Honolulu on Waikiki back then.