So I was able to go see Coldplay tonight and I am so glad I did. It has to be one of the best concerts I have ever been to and I have a totally new respect for Chris Martin. Now the reason I was able to go to the show is because the wonderful zionangel remembered, from months ago, that I mentioned wanting to go and see them. We had never even met before but she still offered me her extra ticket. That was so awesome of her. So for any of you who are going to meet up with her at Comic Con, just know, she is great :-).
Cancelled flights, missed connections, long layovers—what's the worst holiday travel story you've heard? Or experienced?