But the evidence that it actually happened is at my dad's house, he's old and lives on the other side of the country, obv I'm not gonna risk giving him covid.

Another time chapos

Edit:

Since someone asked

This happened in 2002.

Long story short, I got a job at this company. They had just opened their asian branch and they needed someone who spoke Chinese for a “temporary” position at their offices in Beijing. I did, and volunteered, since I’d always wanted to experience living abroad. (This happened some years earlier than 2002).

Ok, 2002. South Korean client hires the company I worked at for certain services. I was required to meet with them in Busan (in South Korea) on April 16th, where they operate out of.

So, the company got me a seat on CA129 to Busan for the day before.

I’d decided to pull a lazy and pack on the day of the flight instead of the night before. So I scramble to get my things together and hail a cab to the airport. About halfway there, I realize I’d left my passport behind, so I told the cabbie to turn around. By the time I retrieved it and made my way back to the airport, I’d missed the flight.

I was freaking out thinking how do I explain this. The boss wasn’t too thrilled, but my mood certainly changed when I learned that it had crashed into a hill.

I kept the ticket, I think it’s somewhere in the boxes upon boxes of hoarded crap in my dad’s house.

  • RNAi [he/him]
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    4 年前

    Don't doxx yourself, don't give evidence about shit to fucking randos online. Tell us the story tho, you got me intrigued

    • HerculePoirot [he/him]
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      4 年前

      FYI The evidence in question is an Air China plane ticket (different from a boarding pass, mind you), I'm pretty sure blacking out my name would do the trick.

      This happened in 2002.

      Long story short, I got a job at this company. They had just opened their asian branch and they needed someone who spoke Chinese for a "temporary" position at their offices in Beijing. I did, and volunteered, since I'd always wanted to experience living abroad. (This happened some years earlier than 2002).

      Ok, 2002. South Korean client hires the company I worked at for certain services. I was required to meet with them in Busan (in South Korea) on April 16th, where they operate out of.

      So, the company got me a seat on CA129 to Busan for the day before.

      I'd decided to pull a lazy and pack on the day of the flight instead of the night before. So I scramble to get my things together and hail a cab to the airport. About halfway there, I realize I'd left my passport behind, so I told the cabbie to turn around. By the time I retrieved it and made my way back to the airport, I'd missed the flight.

      I was freaking out thinking how do I explain this. The boss wasn't too thrilled, but my mood certainly changed when I learned that it had crashed into a hill.

      I kept the ticket, I think it's somewhere in the boxes upon boxes of hoarded crap in my dad's house.

      • RNAi [he/him]
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        4 年前

        Nice, but you totally doxxed yourself in 5 ways. NatGeo MayDay bullshit will 1000% name you as the one lucky bastard. You also doxxed yourself as br*tish.

        • HerculePoirot [he/him]
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          4 年前

          You'd think, but no...? To my knowledge the passenger list isn't publicly available. Searching my name and the flight number also doesn't turn up anything,