On Monday, the 24th of May 2010, we would fly from Atlanta, Georgia to Baltimore-Washington International Airport, and then on directly to Ramstein Air Base, Germany. For the first time since September 11th, 2001, I was able to bring someone through security with me all the way to the gate. We couldn’t believe it, but they allowed Mom to get a “gate pass”. That was very cool. With the little time we had before boarding began, Mom and I stopped by one of those news stand shops in the airport and I got one last postcard from Georgia. I plan to keep it for my personal collection.
The whole process of getting ready to go overseas, moving out of our apartment, and out-processing- just with everything we had to do, I was so busy getting one thing after another done. As soon as I would get past one hurdle, there was sure to be another unexpected one that would come out of nowhere. Nothing could just be easy. It was just constant get this, now go back and resolve that, there’s another hold up- it was rather panicking… to the point where it never really hit me that I was leaving in the sense that I was until we were about to board the plane and Mom started getting teary-eyed. I did a little too. But I was just thinking, “Man, when will I get to hear her voice again or hug her?” I can’t just call her every time I’m in the grocery store and I can’t remember what that random thing is that I need for something, whatever. Haha. This makes me grateful for the constant advancement of technology. I mean, we have Skype where we can do a video chat for free around the world. I can’t tell you how many times a day I’m just so thankful for internet and cell phones. We only had to go a few days without either and I’m telling you, it was eternal torture!
So, back to the traveling. The flight from Atlanta to BWI was rather brief. We sat next to a woman who was finishing a book. When she finished, we chatted a little off and on and she talked about how her and her husband had been traveling to all these places in Europe and how neat it was. She also gave us her book. I thought that was nice. Anubis did well on the flight, much more so than when we were trying to check bags earlier. He was rather audibly unhappy being cooped up in the carrier at that time, that is, until he noticed the checked bags being taken away on the belt. Once he saw that, he was quiet with amazement or something. It was cute.
When we landed in Baltimore, we had to get our bags because they would not be automatically transferred since our next flight was with AMC, a military rotator flight. Our flight would be on a DC-10. It was my first time flying in a plane that big, unless we flew in one to Disney World when I was a child, because I barely remember that. When we got to baggage claim, a man with one of those large flat carts offered to help us with our bags (because I was in uniform). He also announced over the PA for everyone to thank their service members. There was one other Master Sergeant there in uniform as well. Hah. Anyway, I knew the guy would expect a tip and we definitely needed the cart so I went with it. Where we were heading was the complete opposite end of the airport too, and there wasn’t any sort of tram or anything. When he was done helping us, I went to tip him and only had $20s and two singles. Oh man I felt like crap. I had to ask for change, and sure enough, he didn’t have much. I was thinking, “Whatever, I know you have a load of cash in your other pocket.” I ended up paying about $14. The good news is though, today I filed my travel voucher and was able to be reimbursed for it. Hah! Take that! I have to admit though, the guy with the cart was able to get us straight up to the counter basically cutting in front of about 50 people. That was awesome and .. I might say worth it.
After checking in at the AMC counter, we went to go find the USO. It was crowded and busy because BWI is a big port for the military and a lot of deployments go through there. I think most of the overseas flights go through that port, with some Asia flights leaving from the west coast. Anyway, they had free WiFi, unlike the rest of the airport, but they wouldn’t allow Anubis in there. Fortunately though, we were still able to sit across the hall and get the WiFi. We both took turns getting on Facebook and doing silly stuff. At one point, I decided to search for an outlet to charge my phone. I found one not far, next to a vacant baggage claim area. I stood there for a few minutes letting the phone charge before several people started showing up, obviously from a recently arrived flight. I continued to just stand there looking around, when I suddenly noticed the man standing directly left of me. He was older and wearing a golfer-style hat. We made eye contact and it took me about 10 seconds or so. He turned away and it looked like he was trying to hide a smile. But that’s right when I figured out it was Terry O’Quinn, John Locke from Lost. Phil was still on the laptop by the USO so I grabbed my phone and went to tell him, “You’ll never guess who I was just standing next to!!” He didn’t believe me, but then he had to walk over there and see him too. He ended up putting some sunglasses on. Then a guy started talking to him. He immediately pulled out his cell phone and then another guy seemed to notice. I could tell he was trying to hurry up and get out of there. By the way, this was the day after the series finale aired in the states. In all of our free time waiting for the flight, I wondered where he was heading or coming from. He had a guitar with him so I figured it was probably some sort of finale-watching cast party. Phil said he thought he saw the girl who plays Sun-Hwa Kwon, but wasn’t sure. Then of course we had to post this all over Facebook with excitement. Hah.
Eventually, late at night, we were able to board the overnight flight to Germany. When we got on the plane, we were excited to find that we had window seats and there was no one next to us! I was so glad were weren’t in those middle rows. I get sick if I can’t see out the window. Unfortunately, it was very, very hot and most people were in uniform. Everyone started taking their uniform tops off (t-shirts still on, of course) but it was still sweating hot. Everyone got free pillows and blankets, but it was like a cruel joke with the temperature in there. I would say it didn’t even cool off until 2 or 3 in the morning, after I had slept a few hours. We were served hot dinners and a small breakfast that were somewhat edible. I didn’t get much sleep though and I was very sore from not being able to lay down or anything. We also got free headphones and they played movies, but the headphone jacks didn’t work. Oh well. It’s over with and it was better than my expectations.
The arrival in Germany is another long blog post of its own so I’ll continue later. I start work tomorrow and I have to be in extra early for some meeting. Apparently, this type of meeting only happens when everyone is going to get yelled at about something. And it’s my first day. I have to get up at 0415. This is going to be great.
Gute Nacht.