Actually the trip into Dallas was uneventful meaning that US Airways seems to run this airline just as Holiday Inn runs its hotels – The Best Surprise is No Surprise. All these segments have been on time, each time. In Dallas I head for the Holiday Inn Express and after spending a few hours with local frequent flyer Bobby Finken whose has parleyed 6 million miles from American, call it a night since I’m starting to forget what real sleep could be like. Upon checking in, I notice yet another ribbonned employee at the front desk. Yes, this hotel is yet another ‘Member’s Choice’ hotel as voted on by members of the Priority Club. Nice room, even nicer gift basket of goodies (I’m a Priority Club Gold guy who is occasionally entitled to these perks) and I set my wake-up call for 4 a.m. Hustling to get to a TV show at 4:30 a.m. and still catch my flight to Charlotte I have a few problems with a lost taxi driver. To cut a long story short … you didn’t see me on TV Tuesday morning.

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