Flying is Hell
A good title for a documentary? At least a title that calls for sympathy for the one flying? And for some experience shared by other people:
A man comes to the airport. He wants to check in, goes to the desk and hears that the flight is cancelled. But, Sir, we have booked you on a plane four hours later… No way, says the man, I must reach a train in Munich, where he was supposed to go to.
He ends up on another flight to Zürich, with a very short connection, 15 minutes actually, for the next flight going to Munich from Zürich. The man, not 20 years any longer, runs like a madman… reaches a security check, undresses again, to run one more time with belt and jackets over one arm, gets his plane, completely in sweat.
Gets on a bus in Munich, goes to the Hauptbahnhof, eats a quick meal and ends up in civilisation, on a train, with no delay. A happy ending, absolutely, 4 hours through the Brenner pass for Bolzano, where he teaches at the Zelig Documentary film school. F… SAS and poor me!
