At some point in the near future I will regale everyone with stories of my unceremonious yanking from my San Diego to Houston flight yesterday, my experiences vomiting under the rockets' red glare on a beach in Rosarito, Mexico, and my heroic rescue of a canoe full of beauty contestants from Baja pirates, but right now I'm too tired.
To sum up: Continental Airlines suck; churros are good; and I am an old, old man.
Heh. The new pic reminds me of another MST3K: "Man, Mexico is a goofy country!"
Unceremonious yanking? I keep begging for that, but not from the airlines.
Do tell!
Damn you, we need details man, take an Advil with a quart of water and start writing.