Gold Line

Traveling isn't always fun... the airport part, at least.

Tonight was no different.

Winding up a trip home, I did my very best to make the most of every moment with family. The cost? Cutting the check-in and security line time at the airport just a little bit short. Oops.

Thankfully, when I rushed the security man, I told him my flight departs in 35 minutes and if he could kindly let me to the front of the line. (I never have asked for this before, so I'm hoping this one time will prove to be worth all the other lines I've waited in.)

His response, "Go to the flight check-in desk and ask for the Gold Line." And ask I did.

The woman at the counter listened to my plea and easily stamped me straight to the Gold Line.

Right back into the fast track line - and made it to my flight in time.

Thanks to the airline workers for the Gold Line - and extra family time!