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Travel Agent’s Anecdotes, or
“Nationally Un-Geographic”

Here are some strange-but-true stories told by folks in the American travel industry. It’s hard to believe that some of us are so geographically challenged! I found them in a list compiled last spring by the Laugh-A-Lot people at GraceWeb (see humor links at page bottom).

A client called in, inquiring about a trip package to Hawaii. After I had gone over all the cost information, she asked, “Wouldn’t it be cheaper to fly to California and then take the train to Hawaii?”

I got a call from a man who asked, “Is it possible to see England from Canada?” I said “No” but he replied “They look so close on the map!”

A woman called and said “I need to fly to Pepsi Cola on one of those computer planes.” I asked if she meant to fly to Pensacola on a commuter plane. She said, “Yeah, whatever.”

I got a call from a woman who wanted to go to Capetown. I started to explain the length of the flight and the passport info when she interrupted me with “I’m not trying to make you look stupid, but Capetown is in Massachusetts.” I calmly explained that Cape Cod is in Massachusetts, and Capetown is in Africa. Her response: CLICK!

My customer just called from the airport. His question: “How do I know which plane to get on? My flight number is 823, but none of these planes have numbers on them.”

A businessman called with a question about the documents he needed in order to fly to China. After a lengthy discussion about passports, I reminded him that he needed a visa. “Oh no I don’t, I’ve been to China many times and never had to have one of those.” I double-checked, and sure enough, his stay required a visa. When I told him this he said, “Look, I’ve been to China four times and every time they have accepted my American Express card.”

A client called to arrange for a rental car in Dallas. I asked why, since his layover was only an hour. He answered, “I heard Dallas is a huge airport, so I’ll need to drive between gates to save time.”

A secretary called, looking for a hotel in Los Angeles. She gave me various names off a list, none of which I could find; I finally had her fax me the list. To my surprise, it was a list of hotels in New Orleans, Louisiana. She thought that the “LA” stood for Los Angeles, and that New Orleans was a suburb of Los Angeles. When I called her back, she wasn’t even embarrassed.

A man called, furious about a Florida package that I was arranging for him. I asked what was wrong with the vacation accommodations in Orlando. He said he was expecting an ocean-view room. I tried to explain that this was impossible, since Orlando is in the middle of the state. “Don’t lie to me,” he replied, “I looked on the map, and Florida is a very thin state!”

A puzzled lady wanted to know how it was possible that her flight from Detroit left at 8:20 am and got into Chicago at 8:33 am. I tried to explain but she could not understand time zones. Finally I told her that the plane went very fast.

A woman called and asked, “Do airlines put your physical description on your bag so they know whose luggage belongs to who?” I said, “No, why do you ask?” She replied, “Well, when I checked in with the airline, they put a tag on my luggage that said FAT, and I’m overweight, is there any connection?” After putting her on hold so I could “look into it” (I was holding back laughter), I came back on and explained that the code letters for the Fresno airport were F-A-T, and that the airline was just putting a destination tag on her luggage.

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