Mahalo for making us the last people to board our flight.
Mahalo for putting us three rows apart after requesting, well before those who came after, yet were boarded before us, to be seated together.
Mahalo for then being so chipper about holding us and not offering any condolences or even a smile.
Mahalo for the unpleasant flight attendants, whom probably were in need of some of the oxygen out of the fae masks. Haha
Mahalo for then forgetting to put our bags on the plane (which have my car keys and clothes in still).
Mahalo for making us the LAST people at SAN airport.
Mahalo for a great end to what was a truly fantastic vacation.
Mahalo, Hawaiian Airlines. Mahalo.
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