After four days in chilly Montreal I attempted to head back to Dallas, flying with American Airlines via Chicago. I was supposed to depart Montreal on AA around 5pm, have a 1.5 hour connection in Chicago then continue on to Dallas for a 10.55pm arrival. None of that happened.
When I checked in with American, I was advised that the AA flight to Chicago was delayed at least two hours and as I would therefore not make my connection in Chicago they were transferring me across to a similarly-timed Air Canada flight. Which was all well and good, except that Air Canada charged me $25 for my suitcase and the new flight ended up being nearly two hours late anyway!
I was particularly annoyed about the baggage fee as I should not have had to pay it had I taken the original AA flight (due to my oneworld sapphire status). And frankly it was insulting as they had lost my bag on my last flight with them. There was no way Air Canada would drop the fee so I paid and then spoke to an American manager on duty at Montreal. He actually recognised me from the other day (I’d asked him about my missing baggage when I arrived in Montreal) and he understood my frustration but said he was not able to offer me any reimbursement. He said I would have to call AA.
Now, I don't know if you’ve ever had the “pleasure” of dealing with American over the phone but I have not found them to be helpful at all. I pushed my case and he eventually offered me a $25 AA voucher and a meal voucher. I told him I would prefer a refund as I don't plan to fly on American again after the endless problems I’ve had with them, but a voucher was better than nothing so I took it. I have no idea what (if anything) I will use it for.
After pre-clearing US immigration we learned of the delay to the Air Canada flight. It seemed odd that both Chicago flights were delayed as it was actually a sunny afternoon in Montreal. But the problem was not Montreal, rather Chicago. The windy city was having a cold, snowy and stormy evening.
Flight 13: AC7417 Montreal – Chicago
Embraer E175 | C-FEJY
Departure time – 17:10 (Actual – 18:50)
Arrival time – 18:43 (Actual – 20:40)
Eventually our E175 turned up at the gate and boarding got underway. I was given a bulkhead seat in the front row of economy. In front of me was three rows of business class in a 2-1 configuration.
The flight was uneventful. We were served one complimentary drink but no food was offered. En-route we had some nice views of the Toronto and Detroit city lights.
When we arrived in Chicago my connecting flight should have departed already so I was anticipating a long layover in Chicago while waiting for the next available flight.
I had actually planned to meet a friend in Chicago at the airport briefly during the layover. I did meet him and we had about five minutes to catch up while I took the train to the American terminal. When we got to the AA terminal I was finally able to check the status of my flight and was surprised to see that it was still listed as “boarding”. With that, I hastily said goodbye to my friend, raced through security and ran to the gate. It was a very brief meeting after all. I did make the flight, but my bad luck wasn't over just yet.
Flight 14: AA2353 Chicago – Dallas/Fort Worth
Boeing 767-300 | N377AN
Departure time – 20:30 (Actual – 00:50 +1 day)
Arrival time – 22:55 (Actual – 03:00 +1 day)
I was the last to board the 767 and as I boarded a flight attendant remarked that I was the only smiling face on the plane. “Aren't you lucky we’re late?” another one said. That was totally fine, but as I was trying to find space in the overhead bins one of the flight attendants growled at me “if you don't close the bins when you’re done I’ll snarl!” I'd like to say she was joking but I didn't get that impression. AA, it's one thing to provide disinterested service but it's really not necessary to be rude as well.
I was sitting in row 13, which is the last of three rows in the main cabin extra mini-cabin at the front of economy on the Boeing 767. I thought this was actually a very good seat as there was a good amount of legroom and I was able to recline as far as any other economy seat without reclining into anyone.
My seat neighbour informed me that they had already been sitting on the plane for half an hour when I arrived and it didn't look like we were going anywhere any time soon. Another half hour or so passed and we were told that there was a mechanical problem with the plane so we would all have to get off. We disembarked and wandered over to the new gate to find that there wasn't even a plane there. We were told that re-boarding would be in 15 minutes but 15 minutes came and went and the plane was nowhere in sight. The scheduled departure time kept being pushed back in increments of 15-30 minutes. I didn't go to the Admirals Club as they kept telling us that boarding would be any minute. But it wasn't – in fact boarding was three whole hours later! The weather in Chicago may have been nasty but this was not the reason for the delays. The new aircraft was in the hangar all day before operating our flight.
Eventually we settled in on board the new aircraft and took off more than four hours late. I fell asleep after take-off and slept on and off for the rest of what turned out to be a redeye flight.
Our replacement aircraft finally arrives at the gate:
The city lights as seen departing Chicago:
On arrival into Dallas, surprise surprise, my suitcase was nowhere to be seen! (And I paid $25 for this service!) I queued at the American baggage services counter to be told that Air Canada still had my bag and they couldn't do anything. I asked if I could at least have a reference number or a receipt from American acknowledging that my bag was missing and the response was “no, call Air Canada”. So I went back to the place as I staying in Dallas and called Air Canada. I was told to call American. I cannot tell you how over it I was by this point.
It was close to 5am by now but as I was supposed to fly out of Dallas again that night, getting my suitcase back was a priority. I called American and thankfully spoke to a lady who was very helpful. She got my details, gave me a reference number and promised to get my bag back to me ASAP. Mid-afternoon my bag did indeed turn up, so that was a relief.
But even that wasn't the end of my problems. It was Monday by this point and as I mentioned, I was due to fly out of Dallas that night. But I woke up to the news that my next flight, QF8 to Sydney, would be delayed overnight. I was not expecting this from Qantas!