When my ticket was purchased I was labeled as deaf. I'm not sure why but I never knew until after I checked in and dropped off my bag. When we were checking in I was distracted so my Dad did all the talking to the lady but she was acting bizarre. She was always coming really close to talk to me, and making sure i could "read her lips" when she spoke. She was whisperng the whole time I guess in order not to offend my family... Once were had checked my bags which proved to be difficult becaues she kept trying to talk to me and was invading my space... we were taking a picture by a stuffed moose, and my mom was holding my papers and such, and my mom was like, hey Heidi... your deaf... and then it all made sense. I laughed so hard. My stomach was so sore afterward, and all of us were just in hysterics. I laughed so hard i cried. I never imagined crying due to laughing at the airport... I had always imagined crying because I'm sad...
In calgary after my long layover... I was called to the front desk at the gate before my flight and the lady asked me some dumb questions... i'm guessing that she was trying to see if i was deaf or not... Then I could tell she was nervous to ask me something, so she turned the computer screen my way so I could read it... and she asked if i was deaf... haha.
Now its removed from my ticket... which i sad because i liked being talked to slow and looked in the eye when talked to. Its been an adventue so far... more later.... and some pics of cool firemen:)
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