We got onto our direct flight from Chicago to Boston. Finally.
It was nice and empty, and 100% of the passengers had been on our flight last night that was cancelled–what a coincidence! Everyone got comfy in their own rows.
Then, you betcha, captain came on and said they needed to get a quick fix one. Forty minutes or so.
Famous last words, right?
We all laughed. And are continuing to laugh, as you can see.