You just had to go there... Delta, NOPE.
Last year, a rush trip to Tolouse. MIA-ATL-CDG-TLS returning TLS-CDG-MIA. All in Biz.
I should have listened to Stefan... A one hour connection in CDG. Don't ever accept a connection through CDG unless you can spend a day there. So I missed my flight. When I do get on the next flight, it was a cattle car A320 all coach. And I got the middle seat. It was a three pound salami, in a one-pound bag. Mercifully, it was a short flight.
Next day, I call delta to bitch, because they sold it as all J-Class fare. They offered me a $50 credit. I told the agent thanks, but it sounds like you guys need the money. Next day, same miserable experience in the middle seat. Saving grace the gate was close to where I had to go to connect to the MIA flight. Murphy was alive and well, a late go around, got vectored around for a bit, and we landed and taxied to a gate in Hamburgh. Deplaning, the race was on. It was a trek. Then security. Then the bus. Then the baggage cart tug doing 5 mph. Got to the gate and they were in the final boarding for the flight.
Delta blows chunks for selling that $%&t
, oops, fecal matter. Now I know better.
And let's get one thing straight. There's a big difference between a pilot and an aviator. One is a technician; the other is an artist in love with flight. — E. B. Jeppesen