Caroline.was flying back to Boston today, actually Providence, so as to avoid regional jets. Southwest is the one that flies the fat boys on such short hops. So I take her to the airport.
After waiting around in the cattle pen that always precedes boarding SW, everybody lines up by those little posts. Caroline being 12 and traveling alone, I figure they'll let her pre-board. You can forget about that: "If she's 12 she's not considered flying unaccompanied, she can board with the families," says the nice lady. OK, I think, that's not too bad.
So they let Business Select customers board. Well, that makes some sick sense, I think, business before families, sure. And then they let all the "A" Group passengers board. That's maybe 40-50 people. So I figure I just missed something and insert Caroline into the queue around B10, where she would be supposed to be if she were an adult.
But no, now they announce "all families with children 4 or under." NOW is the time for family boarding. After half the plane is already on. Got it. So Caroline gives me a little hug while the boarding bitch is trying to her along.
Thanks Southwest. Thanks a lot. It all makes perfect sense now.
Friday, June 25, 2010
Southwest Airlines Flight 933 -- Family boarding
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