I have a longstanding love-hate relationship with Delta Airlines.
Many moons ago, on our very first European trip, Will and I flew Delta home, connecting in Atlanta. Unfortunately, weather was a factor, so our connection to Chicago was delayed—and delayed again. Delta had no answers other than to wait, so jetlagged, exhau…
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