An Experience that made me a patron!

Horns are blasting, and brakes are screeching as I swear, pray, urge to my cab driver while constantly glaring at my watch.



Finally, we reached the destination. I had the exact change, tossed it at him, and dashed towards the airline check-in. In spite of my repeated pleas, the lady at the reception kept saying sorry!



Finally, I give in!

I accepted that I missed my flight.



Now what