You should have been in DFW on Dec 6th-7th then.

We were supposed to fly out on Dec 6th at 0600 CT and land at MCO 0930 ET that Friday morning. Due to the ice/snow storm that hit Dallas those days, instead we got to spend a very cold night sleeping in the airport and then late the next night finaly got diverted to Tampa. Even then we didn't get into Tampa until around midnight, then still had to rent a car and finally got to WDW around 0200 am Sunday morning. So instead of arrivng in sunny Orlando at 9:30am Friday morning, we got to spend two full days in the airport being transferred from terminal to terminal, every time they tried to change our flight trying to get us out of there. Friday the weather was so bad, the tram that takes people from terminal to terminal couldn't even run, so we had to either walk it or go back outside security, catch an internal van they had running, then go back through security again at the new terminal. It was an interesting two days to say the least.

Got a chance for lots of people watching and got to really explore my home airport, which is something we've never done. It was funny! There was nothing the airlines could do about the weather, but apparently some people were expecting them to play God and miraculously get them to their destinations.
Something else that was funny is, I am always careful to make sure I don't wear anything to set the alarms off going through security. For some reason Friday morning I was so concerned about the weather and getting out, that I wasn't thinking and put on a pair of jeans that had what one of the TSA agents called "butt bling" on them. I knew the stones were plastic and assumed the silver rings around them were too. Nope, apparently those rings around the stones were metal. I spent all day Friday setting off those dang metal detectors every time we had to change terminals. It got to where I finally just apologized, rolled my eyes, turned, and pointed to my butt. One of the TSA agents laughed and said, "Oh butt bling". lol I got so tired of my butt being patted down by those female TSA agents that day. lol At least on Saturday the tram was running again, so we got to use it to move from terminal to terminal and didn't have to go back through security each time they changed our gate. In all over those two days they booked us on thirteen different flights and since American was trying to fly out of multiple terminals those days, that was alot of trips going from terminal to teminal.