I went on an interview in Arkansas where they said, "Wow, you must be intelligent to have graduated from _____ school." If only they knew how my trip ended...
I missed my connecting flight at 7:40pm in Dallas and unfortunately the only flight was the next morning at 8:40am. Now, airports aren't the most accommodating places for sleepovers, but someone tipped me off to a somewhat comfortable area where I could watch tv (luckily TBS was on, since I wasn't able to change the channel). I went there, alone, to watch tv and when I woke up about an hour later, I found a man watching me. Not quite the 'man of my dreams' I was looking for..