A few days ago, I called British Airways but it didn't ask if kosher food had been ordered and the wheelchair for my father.
Tonight I was looking at the ticket and didn't see any indications. So I tried going online to find out. Until I found all the codes. Davka, there wasn't any special or kosher food ordered for me. So I changed the order. My father's and son's said "special," so even though I presume it's the kosher, I changed it to kosher.
My names were written crazy two as one. My daughter who made the arrangements insisted it was OK, and I tried to call the agent she used. Now she's angry with me.
I can't call the British Airway office tomorrow, because it's closed on Friday and Shabbat, real ducky for flights like mine on Sunday morning.
I can't wait until this is over and I'm home again and my father is happily with my mother etc.
I just realized that I never ate supper... When I forget to eat, you know something is nuts with me.
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