We got to the airport in Austin to find out our connecting flight to Dallas was delayed an hour due to mechanical issues. Not a big deal. Corbyn could sense my anxiety, and assured me we'd still make it on time. I believed him a little bit.
We boarded an already delayed flight to find out we'd be sitting through another delay because the cargo door refuses to obey them. How can anyone be sure this huge hunk of machinery won't decide to disobey again mid flight? I'm going through emergency landing scenarios in my head. I'd save the women and children first, don't worry.
They "resolved" the issue after about 30 minutes. These delays made things very interesting.. I think we can catch our flight to Madrid, if Corbyn runs fast enough. We'll probably want to stop for ice cream too, but that can wait.
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