Is that year after year, people keep making travel arrangements through parts of the country that get large quantities of snow and tiny quantities of heat, and then act surprised when something terrible happens to them. I’ve got a friend back home who seemed genuinely surprised that a Denver layover in December resulted in not getting to her destination until a day later.
Come on, people, reroute those flights through the southern states; catch that train in St. Louis, not Chicago! Or at least be prepared for some of us to react to your horror story with a chuckle and a, “What did you think would happen?”
Posted by Apollo in Amer-I-Can!