Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Atlanta. Home Of Ludacris

I actually started this journey home from L.A. with none other than Ludacris. This man is so nice. I had this man who did not speak english well notice or tickets were to the same gate and he kept close to me trying to communicate as we thought our flight might be sooner than the security line would allow us to get through. Well we get to the gate and they are almost boarding. this man comes up behind the man who speaks little english beside me and keeps saying excuse me finally i tap him and say sir I don't think he speaks english. The man tells me thank you and the man sees me talking and moves. Right when he walks away I am like his voice, and see his face OMG NO! lol I liked Ludacris as much as the next person but after this encounter I am a fan. Very down to earth, patient and polite. You got my vote sir. He seemed really down, don't know if this was true but as I was walking through the cabin got stuck right in front of him. He was looking down so I tapped him and said "Sir I would just like to say I really like your stuff." His face lit up as he said thank you I said your welcome and moved along. Probably the first person there who didn't ask for anything.

But when I landed in atlanta it was 5 am. My flight was at 7. The airport was just springing to life. Employees were coming in and opening shops as I lazily made my way to my next gate. This Airport was first of all extremely clean. They usually are but this one especially. and the SEATS! there were no armrests so you could sleep some places perfect i needed a nap! AND omg the seats are so plushy! Deff in my top 5 airports!

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