For years this was the typical scenario that took place each time I had to pick my husband up from the airport: Get call from husband notifying me that he was on plane and that it was leaving on time. Get time he would be landing. Establish meeting place (in front of terminal across from baggage claim). Get into car, drive to airport, and loop around and around airport perimeter while waiting for him to appear at designated meeting place. Sound familiar? Well, if you live in Los Angeles, Chicago, Seattle, San Diego, Chicago, Philadelphia, Jacksonville or the other dozen … Continue reading →