I've had a long hiatus from blogging and I'm pained to start back with a less than positive story. Actually, there are plenty of positive aspects, so I will try to make sure I highlight them. My colleague Jeff Nolan inspired me with his recent post about air travel.
I just returned from an overnight trip to Boston, where I was speaking at the AIIM conference. Let's start with booking my flight. I am a very loyal Frontier Airlines customer but they don't fly direct to Boston. Waaa! I love Frontier because their prices are great, their staff is friendly, they treat their staff well, the flights are comfortable with plenty of legroom and directTV, and they are on-time a good percentage of the time. See, something positive! Unfortunately, I had to fly United. When I booked my flight, the fare was > $1000. Our resident company travel expert checked the flight a week before I left and found the fare to be much cheaper. So, she rebooked it and asked them to refund my credit card. Which they didn't do. Instead, they claimed to have sent travel vouchers. She called back and was on the phone for 1.5 hours trying to get the issue resolved. But, no, we have to mail the travel vouchers back before they will refund me. Note: I still haven't received the vouchers. Also, when she rebooked, I lost the Economy Plus upgrade I had made and had to redo it - at this late date, only middle seats were available.
OK, the day of departure, I get checked in and find myself sitting between two very nice women so I have plenty of room. The flight was, of course, over-booked and my tiny little carry on bag (seriously) wouldn't fit in the overhead bin because people had stuffed their big old bags in our overhead compartment as they walked to their seats in the back. There is a special place in samsara for people who do this. So, I had to shove both bags under the seat in front of me, crushing one of them in the process..thank goodness I travel light.
I finally get to my hotel, the Omni Parker House on Beacon Hill. I love this hotel...very historic. I get to the front desk and the clerk tells me with a strained smile that half of the hotel lost power and my room wouldn't be ready until about 8:00 that evening. It was 4:30 at the time. I actually laughed and said I wasn't surprised. He looked frightened. I went to the bar (where they agreed to pick up whatever I ordered), had a glass of wine and worked on the computer as they had good wireless connectivity.
The next day, they comped my dinner and my breakfast and 1/3 of the room charge. Not bad, not great but an adequate response to the inconvenience.
While I was in the bar the evening before, I tried to upgrade my return flight to Economy Plus. I had been waitlisted for an upgrade (thinking I had enough miles to pay for it) and thus I couldn't complete the upgrade. I used the feature to delete the waitlisted flight and it told me the transaction was successful. But, it stll appeared. No matter how many times I tried. So, I called a reservations agent. He told me he had removed the waitlist status and to try again. No luck. I then asked him to just upgrade me as I had my credit card ready. Oh no, he can't do that. He does't have access to "that system". So, what exactly does being a reservations agent mean??
When I get to Logan to check in, the agent who was routing people to the check-in kiosks tells me that the guy behind the counter (there literally was one guy) would help me upgrade. So, I wait. He ignores me. When I ask her again if she could help me, she tells me to go get in "that line over there". I politely said "no, you are going to help me". She gruffly gets behind the counter and quickly finds an available Economy Plus seat and books me. How hard was that? She was much more friendly when I handed her my credit card.
My seat was in the exit row - literally, the very front of the plane by the door. This was fine, but I had no storage. The very nice flight attendant stored my stuff in the first class cabin. I was amazed that the attendants were as nice as they were given the abuse they take from disgruntled customers - which includes about 99% of United customers.
Ah well, no worse for the wear, and I had the opportunity to contemplate folks around the world who are experiencing stressful airline situations. I wasn't sick, I wasn't flying home to the funeral of a loved one and I was flying home to my 3 loved ones. Plenty for which to be joyous and thankful.