I just returned from yet another trip to SDQ from DCA. I had stopped flying Spirit a couple (2-3) years ago when they started screwing around with their flight schedules and offered unacceptable layover and arrival times. I then switched to AA and have had a very consistent level of service from them. When AA jacked their prices this Summer I thought I'd give Spirit another try since they offerred a flight through FLL with (only) a 5 hour layover, I mean leaving DC in November to spend a few hours basking in the Florida sunshine before continuing my journey to SDQ...how bad could that be?
I got to DCA at about 0545H for my 0700H flight and breezed through security arriving at the gate more than a half hour prior to the scheduled boarding time. I got a cup of nasty DD coffee and a rubber scone and waited for our boarding. This process didn't commence until about 0720H. As I moved down the jetway after having my boarding pass processed I heard scampering feet behind me as a Woman's voice say "Sir, I need to see you at the gate desk". I turned to look, literally feet from the plane entrance and the kiosk clerk was out of breath from running to catch me. I followed her and she showed me a bag size cradle with two spaces. One was the size of regular overhead luggage and the other was a little bigger than a laptop bag.
It appeared that the arrangement that I'd had with AA, Delta and a half dozen airlines for years with one bag fitting neatly into overhead and the backpack fitting neatly under the seat in front of me was not recognized by Spirit and the penalty for needing a special little ribbon on my bag to identify it as "special" was $45. I handed the Lady three $20 bills. She did some stuff on her computer and handed them back. She required exact change so I took one of the $20's to a nearby kiosk and bought a roll of lifesavers for $1.95. I returned to the kiosk and handed the wonderful Spirit Lady $45 exactly and after some more tinkering on the computer she came up with a receipt for me. Knowing that I had to take the same airline on the way back I did a little calculation in the back of my very groggy mind (up half the night) and the $70 that I'd "saved" had just been devoured by the $90 that I didn't but I didn't take the time off not to spend money and it's all good on vacation so I boarded the plane which was already 45 min. late for takeoff, placed my bag in the overhead bin as always, placed my backpack under the seat in front of me as always, took my window seat, lodged my head between my seat back and the window and caught some Z's.
When I woke up the couple in my row explained how we'd been sitting on the tarmac for over an hour while I was sleeping and the airport outside the window was the same one we boarded at. I went back to sleep and woke up as we were preparing to land at FLL. They had a really interesting update for me and they, like half the other passengers on the plane had missed their connecting flights. The agent that was promised was NOT outside the jetway as promised and a lot of not so happy campers wandered off to figure out their fates. I went outside to smoke.
I got to DCA at about 0545H for my 0700H flight and breezed through security arriving at the gate more than a half hour prior to the scheduled boarding time. I got a cup of nasty DD coffee and a rubber scone and waited for our boarding. This process didn't commence until about 0720H. As I moved down the jetway after having my boarding pass processed I heard scampering feet behind me as a Woman's voice say "Sir, I need to see you at the gate desk". I turned to look, literally feet from the plane entrance and the kiosk clerk was out of breath from running to catch me. I followed her and she showed me a bag size cradle with two spaces. One was the size of regular overhead luggage and the other was a little bigger than a laptop bag.
It appeared that the arrangement that I'd had with AA, Delta and a half dozen airlines for years with one bag fitting neatly into overhead and the backpack fitting neatly under the seat in front of me was not recognized by Spirit and the penalty for needing a special little ribbon on my bag to identify it as "special" was $45. I handed the Lady three $20 bills. She did some stuff on her computer and handed them back. She required exact change so I took one of the $20's to a nearby kiosk and bought a roll of lifesavers for $1.95. I returned to the kiosk and handed the wonderful Spirit Lady $45 exactly and after some more tinkering on the computer she came up with a receipt for me. Knowing that I had to take the same airline on the way back I did a little calculation in the back of my very groggy mind (up half the night) and the $70 that I'd "saved" had just been devoured by the $90 that I didn't but I didn't take the time off not to spend money and it's all good on vacation so I boarded the plane which was already 45 min. late for takeoff, placed my bag in the overhead bin as always, placed my backpack under the seat in front of me as always, took my window seat, lodged my head between my seat back and the window and caught some Z's.
When I woke up the couple in my row explained how we'd been sitting on the tarmac for over an hour while I was sleeping and the airport outside the window was the same one we boarded at. I went back to sleep and woke up as we were preparing to land at FLL. They had a really interesting update for me and they, like half the other passengers on the plane had missed their connecting flights. The agent that was promised was NOT outside the jetway as promised and a lot of not so happy campers wandered off to figure out their fates. I went outside to smoke.