What are you going to wear on the airplane, smalls?
I finally went to the Delta counter today at the mall and had to cough up hundreds more dollars to change my tickets to Madrid. I tried my charm (3 seconds). I tried righteous indignation (75 seconds). I tried loudly reminding them that *I* was taking a risk by getting on their winged deathrap and they should be PAYING me to fly (90 seconds). I tried major eye-rolling (100 skull rattling seconds). I even tried dropping my press card on the counter "by mistake" (4 seconds). I tried pleading. Fuck them.