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Many Reasons To Remember My First American Trip:
My trip was scheduled for December 2003 but I missed the flight due to delays at the customs area.
We were checked into an hotel but asked to leave the next day because the airline didn’t pay.
I went home, showed up like a ghost. I wasn’t expected back soon.
I felt bad for those who came from other states to board in Lagos.
After a lot of bitter exchanges and disappointments between airlines, travelers and government official I had to buy another ticket.
No refund was issued for the old two-way ticket.
Flight Reschedule
February 2004
Having satisfied immigration formalities I proceeded to the gate but was intercepted by a uniformed officer who engaged me in a question and answer session.
At the end I was sent to the drug holding area (I don’t know what’s the place is called).
It’s a place where suspected drug traffickers were kept for interrogation.
It was situated in the basement of the airport.
I witnessed interviews and answered a few questions myself.
I went through the x-ray machine and was let go after an hour because nothing was found on me.
I was put on another flight since I missed the original one.
JFK Airport Drama