FROM THE DESK OF: Aiza
I landed at LAX with a visible sour attitude. My return flight from San Francisco was extremely delayed. I could have drove home faster than waiting for my flight. Once we landed, I walked straight to the red courtesy sign and found the yellow checkered ‘The Parking Spot’ shuttle bus waiting. Relieved, I thought I could head out of the airport quickly and get home but instead the driver hung out at the curb to continue chatting with his other fellow shuttle drivers.