Ha ha, I was thinking exactly the same when I went to the doctors last week. I checked in for my 2.15 pm appoinment, then sat int he waiting room watching person after person come and go…. While I waited. Eventually I checked my clock and it was almost 3pm. Seeing as noone had come to explain the dealy I wen tback to the counter and politely informed them that I was still waiting for my 2.15.
The receptionist looked mildly put out, did a cursory check of her computer (not really sure what she was looking for) then said ‘ah well, the doctore must be busy.’
So I went back and waited.
The best part was I was asked to fill out a satisfaction survey when I arrived…
The worst part was knowing that doctors can just get away with it.

My seat bottom was caved-in on my final flight, (so I was kind of sitting in a hole) but I opted not to give UA a reason to ground the plane by telling anyone. My more adventurous neighbor - whose seat was also on the verge of collapse - complained to a flight attendant who just shrugged and told him that there were no other available seats.

I wonder how much worse flying can get. (I guess we’ll soon find out.)