I just want to bitch so here it is. I was supposed to travel down to Minneapolis from Duluth, both in Minnesota, get on a plane from there to Newark, then onto Manchester where my dad would pick me up and take me home to Whitby. I manage to get to Minneapolis airport to find my flight is delayed by an hour, no biggy, but my layover is only 1h 30mins in Newark. So i have 30 mins to get from plane to plane which is just doable. When we land the plane sits there for 10 mins because there's a broken down plane at our gate. They then move the plane with the tow truck that was supposed to bring our plane in so we had to wait for that to come back. After that got back and towed us in, i missed my flight by no more than 2 mins. So they send me on a wild goose chase to a hotel they booked for me in Newark, which when i got there was full, so they send me onto another one. I get in to my room look out the window and i can see the Empire State Building. Didn't even know New York was that close to New Jersey.