A couple of years back, my sister and I went to Maine to help my parents move to Colorado.

The morning turned into a fiasco due to the Lyft driver, who could barely speak English and could not find my sister’s address. We had to eventually drive her car to the Denver Airport and leave it in valet parking. We got to the airport with about an hour to spare, but security was being renovated, so the airport was funneling everyone into a much smaller security area.