POB Marketing Arrives In Las Vegas (Barely)
Friday, April 24, 2009 at 12:41PM |
Patrick O'Brien I’m attending an Internet Marketing conference this weekend in Las Vegas with some of the world’s top Internet Marketers. But I almost didn’t make it.
I woke up on time and finished packing, but I’m notorious for always trying to squeeze in one more thing before I go anywhere. So, of course, I didn’t get out the door as early as I had hoped. In fact, it was a few minutes before 6:00 am and I had a 7:00 flight.
I glanced at my itinerary right before I left, but I’ve flown on American Airlines so many times I’ve got it down to a science. So I didn’t even bother taking a paper copy. I knew I could use the E-Checkin kiosk, scoot down the hall to the security checkpoint that nobody knows about and that never has a line, and still have plenty of time to spare.
Traffic was light that early in the morning so I made good time. The parking garage shuttle picked me up right away and I was standing at the checkin kiosk at about 6:15. Only, the kiosk couldn’t find my itinerary. I didn’t have my flight number or confirmation number either, since I left the paper copy at home. So I move down to another kiosk and tried again. No luck.
So now I have to go get in line at the regular counter to have a real person help me out. Waiting in line, glancing at the clock, I start to get a little nervous. Do I have the right day? Did I make a mistake somewhere? I know I have a flight. What was the problem?
Then it’s my turn at the counter and a nice lady asks me for my ID. I tell her the kiosk didn’t like me. She says her system has no record for me either. I assure her that I am on the 7:00 flight to Vegas. She tells me that American has a 7:20 flight with a layover in Dallas. I reply that I’m sure I’m on a direct flight leaving exactly at 7:00. Something isn’t adding up.
Panic sets in as I pull out my laptop to search for the email confirmation. I find the record from… Southwest.
Then I remember: American didn’t have any direct flights at the times I wanted to leave and return. So I booked with Southwest. The nice ticket counter woman tells me I need to go downstairs, past the baggage claim area, out the door to a transfer shuttle bus that can take me to the Southwest terminal. By now it is 6:30 and she doesn’t think I’ll make it. I thank her as I pack up my laptop and start running.
I find the shuttle, tell the driver I made a huge mistake and am trying to make a 7:00 flight on Southwest. So he takes off for the other terminal. I check my clock - it’s 6:38 am. We get there and the driver wishes me luck - he thinks I have a chance. I rush inside and grab the first kiosk. Success!
The security line isn’t too long and I know how to take off my shoes and belt, take out the laptop, run everything through the security scanners and get back dressed like a professional. With my shoes barely tied I make a mad dash for gate E20, arriving at 6:58. A nice woman from Southwest is waiting for me. She checks me in and I get on board. I’m the last one to get on the plane and the only one out of breath. But I made it, and that’s all that mattered to me at that moment.
The rest of the trip was uneventful: I was able to check into my hotel room early, the weather is gorgeous and the conference should be great. I’ll be meeting everyone for drinks later today. It’s good to be in Las Vegas.





