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< -----Original Message----- < From: Sekula, Marc [SMTP:Marc_Sekula@bmc.com] < Sent: Thursday, September 16, 1999 6:00 AM < To: 'GDavid@mdck.com' < Cc: 'ESager@enron.com' < Subject: FULL REPORT < < Gail, < < How's Ms. Kitty? We will moving to a different hotel in Stockholm on < Friday. We are currently staying at Hotel Ornskold, Nybrog 6, 11434 < Stockholm, Sweden. Phone 0114686670285. Our new hotel will be: Hotell < Diplomat, Strandv. 7C, s10440. < Telephone 46-8-663 58 00. < < The first leg of our flight left Houston 3 hours late. We missed the < connection to Amsterdam here in Newark. Continental Airlines had no < information or other assistance prepared for all its Boeing 777 passengers < deplaning here at 11:00 p.m. in Newark's airport. < < By 12:00 a.m., we learned we had already been re-booked for the same < flight < one DAY later (without consulting us, I might add). After we finally made < it through the line of other angry travelers, Continental informed us they < weren't required to, but were going to generously put us up in the closest < hotel that had rooms available. Saddle Brook, New Jersey. Howard < Johnson's Motel. < < What could we do? They claimed there were no other hotel accommodations < available. We went out to the end of the Monorail line where the ticket < agent had told us there would be a shuttle service waiting to take us the < 30-minute drive to the hotel. It was raining. And it was now 1:30 a.m. < < Which would have been fine, except for the fact that there was no < shuttle. < And there never was going to be a shuttle. It turns out, it just doesn't < exist. But we didn't learn of this until 2:30 a.m. (it's still raining at < 2:30 a.m.) < < So we trekked back into the terminal, where (naturally) the person who had < told us to use the shuttle was, by now, home and in bed and couldn't be < reached. We decided to take a cab anyway, risking the fact that there < might < not be a room available for us, there might not be a Howard Johnson's < Motel < in Saddle Brook, New Jersey, and, in fact, there might not even be a < Saddle < Brook, New Jersey. < < There is, as it turns out, a Saddle Brook, New Jersey. And there is a < Howard Johnson's Motel there. (Now think about the image in your head as < to < what a Howard Johnson's motel room looks like. I have no doubt that you < hit < the nail on the head: everything you would think it would be, and a lot, < lot cheaper.)But at least Continental Airlines gave us these very nice < vouchers for a free lunch at Howard Johnson's Motel for the next day. < < Which would have been fine, except for the fact that Howard Johnson's < doesn't serve lunch. And again, it's raining, and there are no cabs in < Saddle Brook, New Jersey. So, we decided to walk 6 blocks in the rain to < a < local breakfast place that had been suggested by the 3'7" hotel clerk at < Howard Johnson's (I'm not even going to go into that one.) The clerk had < suggested this breakfast place, and it was exactly what you'd expect to < find < in a town that smells like dead fish and machine lubricants. The waitress < talked to the guy at the next table about divorcing her husband of 26 < years, < while the guy she was talking to said he was going to "O.J. my wife." And < you can get your eggs any style you want: scrambled or sunny-side up. < Poached? No. Hardboiled? No. Soft-boiled? No. But any style you < want. < < < We are definitely in New Jersey. < < Continental Airlines, after learning of their earlier lies, volunteer to < give us a shuttle ride back to the airport this afternoon, on this bus < they < hired to go through Saddle Brook, New Jersey to pick up their various < stranded passengers. The bus indeed did pick us up on time, and we began < ride back to beautiful Newark. < < Which would have been fine, except for the Mack truck we rear-ended on the < New Jersey turnpike. < < Now, Gail, you know I'm not clever enough to make this stuff up. < < And our latest run-in with the customer service people in, it turns out, < the < Denver, Colorado office of Continental Airlines (led by Scott Sims, just < for < your records), and the charming and highly-educated Newark, New Jersey < staff < (led by a woman named Sonia Mirada, also for your records), has been the < worst experience I have ever had with an airline. But that would be the < subject of another email. < < Marc
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