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April 28, 2008



Oh my! I have gotten stuck/lost on the BART lots of times, but I have never gone to the wrong airport. That was an expensive trip!

The dumbest thing I did in SF was take the BART and hoof it to a conference at the Moscone Center. The thing was, I was 8 months pregnant. When I got there I realized all of my co-workers (not pregnant) had just taken taxis from the airport and charged it to the company.


Your travel story totally kicks my travel story.


So glad I found your blog. And even more glad to know that I am not the only one who whould end up at the wrong airport. I have zero sense of direction as well.

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