When I fly alone I always bring a random traveler into the club, I know youāre ānot supposed to,ā but itās fun. This weekend at DEN I asked a few people and they said no, then I found a guy named Paul who said yes immediately. His English was pretty basic, so I just walked him through the gates and figured heād explore.
Twenty minutes later I see him by the escalators looking completely lost. When I asked what was wrong he just said, āI need to leave,ā like he thought he wasnāt allowed out. Then he got even more confused when the agent tried explaining he could come back but his friend couldnāt.
I think he had no idea what a lounge even was and probably thought I dragged him into some weird airport zone with rules he didnāt understand.
Wherever you are Paul, hope you got a snack and made your flight. You were definitely my funniest club guest yet.
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