Road Rage.
“Neither United nor Air Canada appears to have any idea where my bag is, because they have no record, other than the tag they gave me when I checked the bag in Santa Barbara, of its existence.” Poor Doc. Travel nightmares seem more the norm than the exception these days. Last time I travelled, luggage handlers in Detroit misplaced my bag, but fortunately I have such hideous tastes in colors that I could pick it out at 50 yards. I think travel is not as much fun as it used to be.[The Doc Searls Weblog]