Words cannot express how angry I am at the merger between United and Continental. I have always defended Houston from naysayers (OK, really just THC) by reminding them that we are the hub city for a fabulous airline. You can pretty much fly direct to anywhere in the world for a reasonable price and expect to get there on time (or, more frequently, early). Direct to Asheville - check - yep 3 flights a day. Direct to Charleston - check - 2 flights a day. Direct to DC - check - 10 flights a day. Direct to Paris - check - 2 flights a day.
In March, Continental sold out to merged with United, and it has been nothing but disastrous ever since. I am nearing the close of a FULL hour on hold waiting for an agent to help me. I just checked the maps - no major weather catastophes. Not a major holiday weekend. Just a regular f*cking night of business, folks! Jeezus!
So, in my boredom, anger, frustration... I post the following photo. THC took this today when I wasn't looking. But it accurately reflects the hot mess that is our lives these days. No shirt, ridiculous light up shoes, kung-fu pants, and fun-yuns.
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