Well the good thing was that I had finally landed in San Francisco safely and even earlier then I had expected. The next step was to go and pick of my bag from baggage claim and be on my way. But that eerie feeling came back yet again and it turns out that I knew exactly what was going to happen. Unfortunately the airport had lost my luggage, and luckily for them I wasn't as angry as you would think, one because I already knew it was too good to be true, having to transfer to a another flight going in the complete opposite direction as my first connection, and second I have a lot of patience and understood that the people I was about to deal with get this all the time and have to deal with some of the rudest personalities. So basically I just kept it cool, calm, and collected, approached the woman behind the desk and told her what had happened and that my bag is now missing. She checked as much as she could, and saw on the computer that the last scan of my bag was still in Norfolk, basically saying that it didn't travel at all. Then she tried to assure me that she was positive it was going to arrive in San Francisco in the morning because she would send a message to Norfolk letting them know to put it on the next flight out. I then asked "well how am I suppose to get it because I'm staying all the way in Sacramento?" and she said that once it gets to San Francisco she'll add on another message saying to send it out to Sac and they will deliver it to where I was staying. I just said "Ok," and she gave me a number to call to check on my bag, and then I was on my way.
I met up with my tenor tech Rudy Garcia who is still fairly young and also marched in the Blue Devils not too long ago, he's like the greatest big brother I never had. I stayed in Sacramento with him and his family, and basically just kicked it for the week. I woke up the next day and waited until about after 11 o'clock to call and check up on my bag. When I called the man I was talking to on the phone he said that it was actually in San Francisco and that he would make sure it goes on the next flight out at 11:15 am, but I said to him "one problem, it 11:23," so then he said that there was a flight leaving at 1:10 pm and that he would send a message for it to be put on there and then it will be delivered to the house. About 3 hours go by and still no bag, I called again beginning to lose my patience a little, and the man said it was still in San Francisco, and that he'll send it out on the next flight getting there about 5pm, and for my inconvenience they offered me a $150 flight voucher. It was now 6 o'clock and still no bag! I was really getting angry, I call one last time and the man on the phone tells me it will go out on the next flight but I won't receive it until in between the times of 7:30pm and 11:30pm. I had no choice but to say ok. And so I waited and finally around 9 my bag comes!