On my last day in Philadelphia I decided to leave for the airport early and visit Emily and Rona at their jewelry studio. My mom came too; she loves jewelry. We were having such a good time that we stayed too late. My plane was to leave at 5:05 and I didn't get the train until 4:00. Fortunately, I met a great guy from New Jersey on the train who told me exactly where to go at the airport. Then when I checked my bags, the skycap said, "You're never going to make this plane unless I help you." He took me through the VIP line and cut in front of everybody (for which I gave him an extra $20.) I had at least two angels that day.