Noodles on a Bike

We checked one suitcase.
One suitcase out of seven.
O-N-E, ONE.

This suitcase made it into our plane. This suitcase was light, containing a few things. Mainly it's for bringing things home.

Anyways, when we get to New York the plane pulls in to Gate 38 our next flight leaves fro, Gate 40, that means that we have to walk past a bathroom to get to our plane to France.
Man! Everyone thinks, we should have checked all of our bags!

But no. After waiting at baggage retrevial for a half an hour it's discovered that our bag was the sole bag to get lost.
That bastard.

So, two days and eight hours since we took off from SanFran the baggage finally comes to the appartment.
Yeah for American Airlines!