So Kira and I went to the Minneapolis airport ot pick up grandma. By the time we got through the security line and to her gate, her plane was already almost all unloaded. Kira and I waited until the last person got off the plane, and no Grandma. The stewardess crew deplaned and we asked if they rememberd a "grandma" who was quite short and elderly. They totally had no recollection of such a person. We were flumoxed. Kira and I started to wander around looking for her. Then we saw her as she had already proceeded to the baggage claim (over a .8 mile walk) The crew saw when we found her and they said, "OH, you should have said you were looking for the "HOT grandma" then we would have known who you were talking about!
