Ok. I finished breaking down. I recomposed myself and now I'm ready to finish posting my comments.
Elle turns to me and asks, "Dad? Are we going to make our connecting flight in Toronto?"
I smile and shake my head, no.
"What's going to happen to us?"
Ever see the movie The Terminal with Tom Hanks?
I tell her not to worry. Either Air Canada will put us on a later flight or put us up in a hotel.
"Would we be able to see Aunty ____?"
"If we overnight, we'll definitely give her a call." I say.
“Hi Aunty. We’re kinda stranded at the airport at the moment. Can you come pick us up and let us stay the night?”
Aunty replies. “Who’s this? I think you have the wrong number.” (Hangs up)
She cheers right up.
I'm pretty sure she's hoping we lose even more time so she can visit her aunt.
ALWAYS LOOK ON THE BRIGHT SIDE OF LIFE.
We have two hours to make our connection in Toronto.
We were airborne one and a half hours late.
I'll be the last person off the plane.
We have to clear customs, retrieve our bags, go back through security, find our gate…
We’ve never flown internationally. Is this how it always is? Well hopefully not the part about being late and all. Just wondering for our flight to/from Cancun in November.
Anyone want to place a bet on if we'll make our connection?
I'll give great odds.
No?
Now wait a minute. I’m still thinking about this. Plus I’m trying to find the answer before I take the bet. This sounds like a sure fire bet I can win for once.
The flight over the pond was fairly uneventful, but three things did stand out.
1. My back still hurt like hell.
2. My back still really hurt like hell and I needed some of Nebo’s minnie buddies.
3. See 1 & 2.
I posted the following way back in Chapter Three.
It was in reference to our first flight of the trip from Winnipeg to Toronto.
The flight to Toronto is uneventful... except for one little thing.
I hadn't seen Ironman3 yet, and was pleased to see it offered as one of the inflight entertainment options.
I watched 3/4 of it and was going to watch the rest on the next flight...
but it wasn't offered on the overseas leg.
The flight we were on from Venice to Toronto is a new discount carrier branch of Air Canada.
Instead of having TVs in the seat in front of you,
there were TVs hanging from the ceiling placed every six or seven rows.
Guess what started playing?
Yup. Ironman3!
Now what are the odds of that happening?
But then it was interrupted as the pilot congratulated us all for making it this far.
Then interrupted again to tell us that it was apparently cooling down in the cabin.
(Because there's no way we'd know that ourselves)
Then interrupted to tell us our flying time to Toronto.
Then interrupted to tell us our cruising altitude...
which you really need to know, in case you want to go outside for some fresh air.
Then interrupted again to tell us that they would be serving drinks soon.
etc.
etc.
etc.
I really was beginning to think that I was destined to not see this movie.
SPOILER ALERT.
He saves the girl and blows up all his suits at the end.
Oh. You still haven't finished seeing it. I'm Sorry. My bad.
Eventually, though, I did finally get to see that last quarter.
Phew. I don’t feel bad spoiling the ending now.
I don't remember it though.
It’s been coming out on HBO, Showtime and Starz if you have those channels. Can set the DVR (Not VCR) to record it.
For those of you who might be curious, the flying time from Venice to Toronto is nine and a half hours.
Still... faster than swimming.
Not unless you’re a
Sea Turtle.
Pretty long time to sit and just... well...
Even though I tried to avoid this in Venice by using the
bathroom...
I tell Ruby.
She tells me that she has to, too.
Are you really in any condition to join the mile high club?
Slowly, carefully, I leverage myself up into a standing position.
Well that’s a start.
Of course they're all occupied.
If I'd been hale and hearty, they would've been empty.
Doesn’t it always work that way.
Hmmm.... she doesn't look too happy.
Maybe something happened while she was in the lav?
"Something wrong?" I innocently ask.
"I still have to go!" She hisses. "I couldn't go, because when you came out, I couldn't get around you!"
Whoops!
"Okay, I can get up again; just give me a couple seconds to catch my breath."
"Just forget it!"
Dun-DUN-DUUUUUN!
Ruby isn't as used to going without sleep as I am.
She might get a tad.... grumpy.
She might also have a bladder that is poking her and saying,
"Excuse me? Weren't you going to do something about this?"
I know better than to try and "fix it".
I settle quietly into my seat and pray for light chop and not severe turbulence.
Are you praying because you don’t want the turbulence to take a toll on your back? Or on poor Ruby’s bladder so she don’t reach over and smack you everytime it may happen?
She never did leave her seat.
I bet she was sitting there plotting her revenge.
My mind started wondering, "What's the emergency that's prompting a flight attendant to rush to the front?"
You know, a woman can only hold it for so long. Clean up, Row 1 seat 2.
I look up and realize it's a woman passenger, with her wheeled carrion.
At about the time I figure this out, an actual flight attendant goes charging by, calling out,
"Ma'am! Ma'am! You have to remain in your seat! Ma'am! You have to stay in your seat!"
Ruby already getting her place in line so she can make a mad dash to the restroom? Smart gal.
Guess she had some place to go in a hurry.
The flight attendant spent the rest of the trip parked by her side lecturing her on the finer points of stupidity.
I wonder if they did anything?
Charge her for endangering herself, or others?
Put her on a watch list?
Maybe nothing.
Dunno.
I don’t know what the penalties would be as well. Tell you what though; on your next flight, why don’t you give it a try and tell us what happens. Sure you risk losing your flying privileges for the rest of your life, but inquiring minds want to know. We’ll all learn from your mistake.
I usually sit and relax while people are doing this,
since there's really nowhere to go until the people up front get off.
Do what I do, jump over the seats. This will move you up in the line.
This time, though, because I'm going to need a wheelchair, I've got no choice.
You have no idea how long it took to empty that airplane.
A looong time.
I’m sure 5 minutes felt like a very long time. Give or take 20 minutes or so.
I make my way out of the plane and there's no wheelchair.
Apparently somebody else needed a wheelchair and they only brought one.
After a few minutes, my chariot shows up.
Well see there, it was worth the wait. I would take a chariot over a wheelchair any day.
Every cloud has a silver lining.
This was ours.
Because I was in a wheelchair,
What happened to the chariot? Did it get confiscated?
We make our way to the baggage carousel and I learn how physics works.
I know we'll need a cart. And look! Right beside the carousel is a line of them!
I confidently wheel myself up to the carts and push one forward.
Or tried to.
What happened was this.
I pushed the cart and the cart moved forwards... the same amount that I moved backwards.
So then I pulled the cart back towards me so that I could get back to where I was.
I roll forward... the cart rolls backwards.
Undaunted, I retry this manoeuvre... with the same result.
I do it again.
Newton’s laws at work. For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.
Thankfully, Ruby rescued me (and the cart) at that point.
She had gone to the bathroom... really, couldn't she just wait?
Sheesh.
You should be lucky she showed up at all. I bet part of her revenge was to stand there watching you to see if you succeed or not. I personally would be standing in the back laughing and filming it to see if I could win $10k on America’s Funniest Home Videos.
Now I don't know if it's because of my condition or if it was kismet,
but our bags were among the first ones off the plane.
Must’ve known time was of the essence.
The girls grab them and pile them onto the cart.
We set off to find an Air Canada agent who'll tell us what our fate is.
You’re doomed to stay in Toronto, FOREVER. BWAAA HA HA HA!
We see a sign for connecting flights and head in that direction.
Well I would hope you would head in that direction. It would pointless to go any other direction.
"Will our bags make our flight?"
"Yes, plane to plane is really fast, but you have to hurry!"
Sure they will. They’ll make it home before you do.
Imagine this scene:
Me, in a wheelchair.
Elle pushing.... no make that running, while pushing me.
She's shouting, "Beep beep! Beep beep!"
People are scattering in all directions trying to get out of our way.
I am not making this up. This really happened.
She ran.
She kept yelling, "Beep, beep!"
People scattering.
I imagine it would look something like
THIS.
Ruby and Kay were left to fend for themselves and keep up as best they could.
I figured if we could just get to the gate in time, I could stall them until Ruby and Kay caught up.
Elle and I get to gate 68 and... nobody's there.
Too late. Or is it?
Wait, there's an attendant at the desk.
We roll up and she takes our boarding passes and tells us that they were just about ready to close the doors.
By this time, Ruby and Kay catch up and we all board the plane.
And the Dis fans cheer “
Hooray”
I do my chair grip routine to get to my seat.
We settle in and while we're doing that, two more people get on.
Within seconds of us taking our seats, they close up the plane and start to depart.
Leaving on a jet plane, I hope I don’t have to do that again.
A lot of things happened that really makes me wonder.
“Did I remember to close the garage door? Did we really travel to Europe? Or was it just a hallucination from the shot the doc gave me? Did Moses really part the sea? If so, how did he do it? And I wonder if I’ll ever get my man card back from T_Man”
No?! Well I was just guessing.
Oh, sure. I'd rather have not hurt my back, even if it meant missing our connection…
We arrive back in Winnipeg and my folks are there waiting for us.
I'm pretty sure they didn't want to see me in a wheelchair, but were relieved to see us nevertheless.
I bet your dad told your mom “I knew that boy was trouble ever since he was 3. Looks like he finally done and pissed Ruby off enough that she threw him off the mountain. Pay up.”
So that's it.
We went from not going on a trip to going to Disney to going to Europe.
We saw lots, did lots, ate lots, had fun lots.
Hopefully we were successful in our efforts to give the kids "a taste of Europe."
Only time will tell.
Elle wants to go back.
Kay, for the moment, is content to stay home. We'll see if that changes or not.
Not at all surprised about Kay considering half the trip was spent in the hotel sleeping the days away. Elle seems like the adventurous type or should we say “DADDY’s GIRL.” Not to say Kay isn’t, but 2 trips now and Elle seems to be your right hand gal.
I went to the doctor shortly after getting home and I was diagnosed with a prolapsed disk... maybe.
They took X-rays, just to be sure, but they didn't show anything.
Which is a good thing, I suppose.
I was in physiotherapy twice a week for a few months and that helped a lot.
At the time of this writing, I'm still a bit stiff in my lower back and I've changed some habits.
I worry pretty much all the time that I'm going to hurt myself again.
I'm really, really careful when I pick things up.
But who knows. I got hurt picking up an iPod.
Heck I get hurt just standing around sometimes or walking. Lady H and I both have bad backs. Sometimes we don’t know who’s is worse. She has her days and I have mine, though mine are less frequent then hers. She goes to the chiropractor for hers which seems to have really helped her over the years. I’ve tried going to a chiropractor for mine. Went to 2 different ones and neither one wanted to work on me. After that, I saw 2 specialists and have been diagnosed with a hemivertebrae. What that means for me is that one of my vertebrae’s is incomplete. One specialist recommended surgery, the other didn’t. Gave me shots to the spine as I also have degenerative disc disease. Maybe one of these days I’ll go with Heather to her chiropractor and see what he says.
Anyways enough about my back problem, glad to hear things are better with your back. I know what you go through. Knock on wood it nevers happens while we’re on vacation. Stay safe.
I want to thank all of you who've been following along on our adventures.
I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
I certainly did. Sorry I didn’t get to post as often as I wanted to, but I was following along with every chapter.
Nebo always says that it's not just him, but the people who comment that make the TR.
And, as much as it pains me to say this, he's right.
Funny. I made the same comment in our TR. I guess he’s entitled to be right every now and then. Even the sun shines.......
Well you know the saying.
Without you people encouraging me and pointing out my all too frequent lapses,
this TR would've never gotten off the ground.
I guess I should put the cattle prod away then until your next TR?
So thank you all for reading along, commenting along, or just saying "Hi" and letting me know you're out there.
Special shout outs to lisaviolet, Thumper_Man, buzz1121, Backstage_Gal, smidgy, jedijill, mmeb144, Thumper_Man's Wife, orangecats2, bankr63, MAGICFOR2, queenbetsey, nowellsl, ColoradoDisneyFreaks, nebo, My2Girls66, ougrad86, dawnbu40, Queenofallthings, shan23877, winkers, dgthree, KRIS10420, minnie mum, Lady Elle, PrincessCaitlin, Riles_and_Gabe, AbbyMarie, NFLDERS, DizzneyDi, cindermomma, cjlvsccm, Spriesty, bellebud, Lintasare, Self_resqing_princz, Pluplo and The Duck, Kitzka, Mac Brew, Gumbo4x4, 3CW, LSmith, figment52, hops&dreams, Ciciwoowoo and wiigirl...
for letting me know that I'm not alone out there.
It was greatly appreciated and kept me going.
If you write it, they will come.
One last word.
Once I was back on my feet and feeling a little more human.
I threw that damned suitcase in the trash.
This was probably the funniest part of the whole TR.
Thank you for keeping us entertained.
Does this mean I have to go work on my TR now?
