A couple of side notes...1. when checking in, the lady at the front desk was from upstate NY. So we had a nice little chat. Still amazes me that I'm all the way in Billings, MT and chatting with people from NY. 2. While I expected breakfast the following morning, I wasn't expecting warm cookies and milk in the late afternoon. This was one perk the kids really enjoyed.
After vegging in the room for a while (I think everyone was excited to have wifi, tv, comfy beds, etc.) we decided it was time for dinner. I wasn't in the mood to dig for some special spot and the kids were wondering if they had a Perkins...and sure enough they did. So, we headed to Perkins for dinner.
I opted for a club salad while David and the kids did combos with their appetizers.
The kids are now in love with Perkins and sadly, they won't be having it again until we travel someplace with them.
We got everything ready for departure the next day and went to bed. The a/c was cranking out lot of cold air, but it also had this horrible rattle. I hope this doesn't offend anyone, but the only thing in the room of the right size to wedge in there to stop the vibration was the nightstand bible.
Aug 16th-
The next morning, we headed down for breakfast. There was a really great variety of food, but the one thing that stood out to me was POG juice on the juice machine.
Unfortunately, it tasted nothing like the stuff at WDW or the stuff we can buy in our grocery store.
During breakfast, we also met a couple who was on their way home. Not exactly sure where home was, but it sounded like they just got back to the area from Houston and would be driving back to their place. Sadly, they weren't in Houston for good reasons. The woman joked with me about the roll around her belly...saying the good news is, she's not fat. The bad news...it's cancer. So, she had been in Houston to see some experts at M.D. Anderson Cancer Center. We chatted a bit and boy did she have spunk. The morning mood was already kind of sad because news had just hit of Aretha Franklin's death, so getting into a cancer discussion just sort of added something to the sad mood. Oh well, some of her upbeat nature helped. Still, she was not pleased that we skipped certain things on our trip...especially the Beartooth Highway. What can you do? There's just only so much time.
It was time to head out. The airport was less than 5 miles away, so no major drive. The only scary part was finding a place to park the rental. I had to loop back through the small rental lot just to get this spot.
Speaking of gas and mileage...I opted to return the car on empty since their price for gas was cheaper than what I was seeing for local stations. I did a really poor job of returning it on empty.
The mileage is also significant. I think my rental agreement for the quoted price was something like 2,500 miles. I can't for the life of me remember how much I went over, but enough to add about $150 to the cost of the rental. If that sounds bad...it's not. Even with that $150, this fluke price I found that I boasted about at the start still made this cheaper than what appears to be the normal rental price...like $250-350 cheaper. So, I still consider it a victory.
We had a lot of time to kill after checking our bags and getting through security. Speaking of...not the most secure checked baggage spot. There was supposed to be TSA at the bag drop off spot, but the post was vacant for a minute or two when we went over there. Even the airline rep behind the counter seemed puzzled and concerned by this. We had something similar at LAX, so it has nothing to do with location or airport size. Thankfully, all was ok. And when we got upstairs to the gate, the kids kicked off their shoes and started playing cards.
I went over to a free outlet to charge my phone...met a nice woman...and a girl who was flying for the first time (on her own)...leaving home for the first time...and had very little. It seemed so exciting and scary all at the same time.
When it was time to board our flight, we noticed the guy who checked us in was now handling our gate and the other guy helping him do check ins was now outside doing air traffic control. Apparently, this is the ONLY flight American has in and out of Billings, so I guess everyone has a handful of jobs. Looks so quiet compared to the airports at home.
Soon after, we were boarded and ready to take off...
I even decided to take video of it. I still think it's pretty cool how the airport sits up on this plateau.
We also waved good-bye one last time to the Yellowstone River...
As well as the highway that took us to many of the spots on this trip...
I watched the terrain out of my window for a while...since things are pretty flat where we are...
Eventually, it was nothing more than clouds and the moon to be seen.
I was worried about making our connection in Dallas, but we wound up getting there early and the gate for our next flight was in the same terminal and a fairly short walk.
This is where the pictures end, but there's one more interesting thing that happened before this adventure came to an end.
While we were waiting in DFW, a gentleman approached the girls and the struck up a conversation. He was very nicely dressed, attractive, and quite the conversationalist with a good sense of humor. He wasn't asking anything strange...so I allowed it to go on. He asked about school and activities and such. Basically, he wanted to hear about what they were studying, projects they've done, and so on. He made a few jokes about all of it as they called his group to board the plane (naturally, he was sitting in first class). We were in a much later boarding group, and when we got on, he loudly announced to everyone "here comes trouble" - or something to that effect. It was all in good fun and everyone got a good laugh. The flight from Dallas to Houston is a short one, and since he was traveling for business, I figured this would be the last we saw of him. Well, as we started getting closer to Houston, he came back to our seats (all the way in the back of the plane)...made a joke about how the trouble makers were put in the back...and then he told the girls that he wanted to make sure they kept studying about all of these good things that they talked about back in the terminal. He then went to his wallet and pulled out some cash. David and I tried to refuse it, but he insisted on giving them some money to go into the college funds. It wasn't an obscene amount, but it wasn't pocket change either. He even did a rough interest calculation on what he was giving them and how much it could grow before their respective freshman years. Even the flight attendant behind us was sitting there totally into everything going on. I mean, it was kind of a spectacle. We figured this would be our last time seeing him, but he joined us down in baggage to make sure we had a ride home. I realize we were dressed in scruffy hiking gear and it may have made us look worse off than we are, but we were good. We tried one last time to give him the money back, but he told us he and his wife never had kids and I guess with everything you see on the news, it was just nice to meet kids who were excited about school and the possibilities the future may hold.
Not exactly apples to apples, but when we got back to our vehicle at The Parking Spot, I tipped the driver (who also handled all of our bags) with all of the cash in my wallet. It was 2-3x what I'd normally tip for bags. Just trying to pay it forward. It also distracted Kendall enough for a while so we wouldn't have to hear how much we'd have to make it up to her for using her actual bday as a travel day.
So that's it. I will have some final thoughts and some random pics I'm hoping to post at some point over the weekend...but at least I've gotten you to the end of the official story!