Sunday 10:15pm; Everyone from Frontier has gone home for the day (of course) and the last two people really have no clue how to make a claim.
Sunday 10:45pm; We have finally filled out a claim form and were directed to bring the suitcase to the Cleveland airport on Monday for them to ship somewhere to get re-stitched. Fine, we can do that.
Sunday 1:20am; We make it home and now I'm in a pissy mood.
Monday 6pm; We take the suitcase to the Cleveland airport and leave it with a lady (with our claim number) who looks really confused. I hope for the best.
Tuesday 10am; I get a call from Continental about "an empty suitcase at the airport" with our name on it. WHAT?! CONTINENTAL? We were on Frontier! UGH. Somehow it didn't get where it needed to be. I explained the situation and the man seemed to understand and said he'd take care of it.
So now it's a waiting game. I won't be terribly disappointed if they lose it as we would just get a free suitcase out of the deal, but I have somewhat of an 'attachment' to my luggage that has been around the world with me! I just really wish they could be a BIT more careful with checked baggage.
We are, however, so thankful that we didn't have any family baby heirlooms in that pocket or valuable gifts!

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