Why can’t there be a standard for
everything? I mean, why not? For instance, English people want to be different
and they have their weird ways such as driving on the wrong side of the road. But,
I digress. What I really want to talk about is my experience in Frankfurt, a
place I have never been before.
After deplaning from my Turkish
Airline flight from Ankara via Istanbul, I passed through passport control; so
far so good. I waited to get my luggage, which was somewhat delayed, but I had
no hassle. As I was going through customs, I asked the young lady in uniform packing
a gun holster on her side, “Can you tell me where ground transportation is?”