Ok, so I went out to Oakland to work with a cycling trainer -- I am the girl who broke her femur real bad at Pkill in 2004. I arrived today. Were my bags there? No way! (United Airlines by the way)They said that I had to come back later and pick them up -- after an argument, I said fine... sure. But then I realized that I would not be able to get a ride back later from the girl I am staying with and a cab fair would probably be sixty dolllars round trip. So... I get them to deliver the bags.
Well, so it does not end there... I called to confirm that they would be delivering the bags on Sunday morning. No such luck... one had arrived in San Francisco and one was in Oakland.
Before they screwed up anything else, I said to keep the bags were they were and I would retrieve them tommorrow.
Well, all for now.... I will post later tommorrow to finish up the story.
Well, so it does not end there... I called to confirm that they would be delivering the bags on Sunday morning. No such luck... one had arrived in San Francisco and one was in Oakland.
Before they screwed up anything else, I said to keep the bags were they were and I would retrieve them tommorrow.
Well, all for now.... I will post later tommorrow to finish up the story.