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Funny Lost Bag

Year ago I was flying from Berlin to Milan on Lufthansa.I reported this to the airline baggage department and left the airport.I had been working very hard for a week,

trying to make the most of my time there; I had meetings every day, wrote proposals and reports, and discussed options with my associates, and so on.

When we landed at Milan Malpensa Airport, I went through customs and waited at the luggage carousel.However, I had been unable to relax because I kept thinking of the backlog waiting for me for the preparations of BIT

, Tourism Expo.When I searched through the bags, I found a brown bag with the same make and markings as mine but as I was about to wheel it away, I checked the name tag and found it wasn't mine.All the bags had been unloaded from the carousel.

Funny Lost Bag

Year ago I was flying from Berlin to Milan on Lufthansa. I had checked in a brown bag that kinds you see almost every second person checking in. The flight was comfortable. However, I had been unable to relax because I kept thinking of the backlog waiting for me for the preparations of BIT

, Tourism Expo. I had been working very hard for a week,

trying to make the most of my time there; I had meetings every day, wrote proposals and reports, and discussed options with my associates, and so on.

When we landed at Milan Malpensa Airport, I went through customs and waited at the luggage carousel. I just followed the crowed and stood by with a trolley, waiting for my bag to appear. All the bags had been unloaded from the carousel. People kept on picking up their luggage and walking away, and I kept on waiting and getting more and more stressed. When I searched through the bags, I found a brown bag with the same make and markings as mine but as I was about to wheel it away, I checked the name tag and found it wasn't mine. At that moment, I knew what had happened. The owner of that bag had taken my bag and left hers (as I later found out) behind. I reported this to the airline baggage department and left the airport.

A day later I got a call from the airline office saying that the lady had returned my bag and claimed hers. She told me that she had disappointed ever since she discovered what had happened because her bag contained wedding outfits because she had come to attend a wedding. I still smile imagining the look on her face when she would have opened different clothes that didn't belong to her.