tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5506451.post8198630256391808904..comments2023-10-31T06:44:26.393-07:00Comments on Billings Blog: Airport bluesDavidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00372790238744903272noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5506451.post-63670566141008737242008-07-30T17:17:00.000-07:002008-07-30T17:17:00.000-07:00When I flew up to Billings in 1994, I had to chang...When I flew up to Billings in 1994, I had to change from a Delta flight to a Big Sky Airlines plane in Salt Lake City. The trouble is that I had 15 minutes to change planes, and Big Sky was on the other side of the terminal from Delta. (The return flight was better in that the time between flights was three hours.) Then in 1998, I took Greyhound up (for my mother's funeral), but because I got Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5506451.post-76446072898798271512008-07-28T11:04:00.000-07:002008-07-28T11:04:00.000-07:00Didn't things work better before deregulation? (hu...Didn't things work better before deregulation? (<EM>hush!</EM>)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5506451.post-59546148827559980952008-07-27T22:43:00.000-07:002008-07-27T22:43:00.000-07:00I drove to Billings to pick up my brother at Logan...I drove to Billings to pick up my brother at Logan several summers ago, and had the same thing happen. Didn't have cell phones at that time. It was an afternoon arrival. None of the employees could help me. Security does not allow the release of passenger names. This was before 2001. His flight HAD come in, but he wasn't on it. Had he missed the plane in Minneapolis? I ended up calling my mom Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5506451.post-47117730340416773372008-07-26T18:23:00.000-07:002008-07-26T18:23:00.000-07:00David, In 2005, my family and I returned from a 17...David, In 2005, my family and I returned from a 17-day trip to England, landing at the George H. W. Bush Intercontinental Airport for a 9 p.m. or so connecting flight to Killeen, Texas. After waiting for some time, we were moved to another gate with no explanation. Our confidence plummeted when we overheard the pilot on his cell phone demanding to know where his plane was. No one knew, Anitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01659158275742664262noreply@blogger.com