UPDATE: My wallet came in the mail on Saturday. Thanks!
A week and two days ago, I was a happy camper.
As I described in this blog, a Northwest Airlines rep in Winnipeg called me that day and said they'd found the wallet I'd lost the week before in Cedar Rapids and that they'd mail it back to me.
So..... it's a week and two days later. Where's my freaking wallet?
The credit cards have been replaced, but not my license. I'm tired of using my passport for identification, Northwest.
And the police will likely not be too understanding if they pull me over for speeding, not that I would dream of being a rebel and speeding on the Capital Beltway on my commute. (Yes, 80mph is SLOW on the Capital Beltway)
I can see it now...
Police: "SIr, can I see your license and registration?"
Me: "Uhhhh. Northwest Airlines has my license and they won't give it back to me..."
Police: "Fly United next time. Out of the car, loser!"