This is a bad sign of things to come, our flight is 1.5 hours late.
This meant that we were going to miss Brian Shadrick’s wedding.
Our connecting flight to St. Lucia was waiting on the runway to take off when we landed, so Air Jamaica put us up in a Holiday Inn.
It was an all inclusive, but not exactly what we had in mind.
We spent the next hour trying to call Brian and let him know we weren’t going to make the wedding.
We tried to relax and enjoy ourselves, but….
We felt like we were trapped in a mental institution.
We went to dinner, and drank our sorrows away.
The Next day, our journey to see Brian continued with the rest of the people Air Jamaica screwed.
This picture was taken roughly about the time Brian was getting married.