Continued stories....

So I leave the baggage claim area and head for the courtesy phone for the hotels.  I get there and there is a male flight attendant there also trying to get a room.  We are both having trouble getting through on these phones.   Every time we dial the hotel number....a taxi driver answers.  So, we say to each other:  If you get through to a hotel, don't hang up, I want to book a room, too.  

So, he gets through to Days Inn and is booking a room  :).   I am on with Days Inn and they are telling me they have no more rooms  :(.      So, when he's done he tells the agent to told on there is someone else that wants to make a reservation, ME.  So I get on and get a room.   So, this flight attendant and his partner now take me under their wing and have me follow them to the tram/train/subway thing to get to the area where we need to meet the shuttle for the hotel.  I must have looked really pathetic by now  haha.

We get to the hotel and I get to my room and my phone rings...it's Dean and Bruce, the flight attendant and his partner.  He told me they looked up my flight for the morning and told me what Terminal and Gate I needed to get to and what time I should leave in the morning.....they must have been worried about me..
But that was very nice of them.

I get up at 4 the next morning and get down to "breakfast" and there is Dean and Bruce saving me a seat at their table for breakfast.     So, just goes to show you that people do care about each other.