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Once I arrived in Chattanooga, fresh hell awaited me.
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| So yeah, it's like a thousand degrees, I haven't slept and they lost my luggage. I just spent six hours on the phone with their automated phone system, which is apparently the first machine to go mad. | |
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| Poor baby. Well, I'm at work and so far, I can't imagine a better way to break suspected criminals. | |
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| *Knock knock knock* Heyo, is'm there anyone in there? I'm the Courier with your luggage. Say, did you know you ain't on any of the maps? | |
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| Yeah, yeah, hold on, mister magic luggage man! | |
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| Mister magic...did I just say that out loud? | |
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| Oh, don't worry, I'll be reminding you of it on a regular basis. | |
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