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| - Neither my boyfriend or I have ever used SS, but since our flight was so early in the morning, we didn't want to ask anyone for a ride, so I scheduled a SS. GOOD IDEA?
Our flight was scheduled for 7:20 or something around that. The earliest time they pick up is 5am, which seemed ok at the time of scheduling. They of course fail to mention that after picking us up, we'd also be picking up two more slack-ass parties who's flights aren't till 9am and won't be in any hurry to get in the van.
So, they showed up on time, that was a plus, but I'd say everything pretty much went downhill from there. We went to the next stop in the mega-apartment center near the Chandler Mall which isn't too far from our house. Couldn't find the guy who was being picked up so drove around for about 10 minutes, finally found him and still had to wait for him to get his shit together.
Then we went to pick up the most annoying family on the planet. We get to their gated community down the street from the last pick-up and they don't know the code, so they have to drive from their house to meet us at the gate to swipe their wand thingy, ok. whatever. then we follow them to their house where they are still packing. After ten more minutes everyone is in the van and we are off. We get on the freeway and are on our way to the airport...untill, the man of the annoying family we just picked up announces he's forgotten his "heart medication" (after thinking about this for a while, we think he made that shit up and actually forgot his socks or some bullshit). Soooo, we TURNAROUND to go back to his gated community where they don't know the code to get in, so they send their innocent (but portly) 13 year-old daughter over the fence to run back to the house. At that point the driver shoulda been like, "dude, we'll call you another shuttle to pick you up, I gatta get these people to the airport so they don't miss their flight" but no, we waited what seems like half an hour for this girl to run to and from their house and back over the fence to actually take off for the airport again. We are off again and the family is chuckling about what an idiot dad is and of couse we are fuming, but don't want to get into a fight, just want to get to the god damned airport on-time.
So yeah, we get to the airport at 6:55 for our 7:20 flight. Barely, BARELY make it, and wanted to kill someone. BAD BAD BAD idea.
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