Dennis wound up in
Denver when he was flying from Louisville to
LAX to get married!

He was supposed to change planes in Memphis or somewhere, but they did not tell him that so he stayed on the plane. The crew shut down the plane in Denver, turned off the lights, and were deboarding while he was still sitting in his seat.

They stopped and asked him where he was headed and he said LAX, they said "not on this plane, Son!" OOPS!

I was 17 years old, waiting at LAX for him, had seen him a total of 7 times and he did not show up!

And it was 2 am and I was alone.

He had no $$, but did have a check book and wrote a check for $12 to cover the additional fare from Denver to LA (he was military, in uniform and got very good rates in those days!). He also asked them to call LA, have me paged and tell me when he would be in. They did, but not for hours! It was past 5 am when I finally got word that he was on a 7am flight from Denver. The staff at LAX all gave me these pitying looks like I had been stood up, except for one janitor who sat with me (I was crying of course) and told me to just stay put, he new where I was and he would somehow contact me. I have been forever greatful to that kind man who helped me make the right decision!