A word of advice to those with sweeties:
If you choose to fly out of town on a vacation trip, and fail to bring your sweetheart with you (even if both of you are okay with this trip),
Be Warned.
Karma will bite you in the arse.
I'm trapped in Detroit for the evening because I think I was just swatted on the arse by Karma herself.
If the Travelocity folks in India had actually listened to me about how it was a bad idea to put only 45 minutes between my inbound and outbound flights in Detroit, perhaps we wouldn't have a problem right now.
But you know, my sweetie has a finger on the pulse of...well...Karma, I guess.
She reserved a room for me at the Westin (attached to the airport!!!) so I wouldn't have to break my back on concrete for the night.
She loves me.
And I am so hers.
- Dear Karma
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