Last Thursday, I had just gotten home dog tired after painting a house in Overland Park, Kansas, with Bill Burrows and Bruce Dalman, and the phone rang. It was Tom Jones, my friend who has helped me fly with American Airlines on standby for many years.
“Your passport is no good for this trip,” Tom said after a short conversation.
“What?” I questioned. “I thought I had about six months left on it.”
“Guatemala requires at least six months on a passport to get in, and you are under that by a week,” Tom informed me.
With only four days before my flight, I learned that to get a passport expedited that quickly by mail was about $500! But if I went to a regional office, it could be done in one day for $170. I learned that Kansas City had no such office, but that Dallas did, and it wasn’t too far from a friend’s, home in Dallas. Francisco Nunez has worked with Cesar and me through the years and was instrumental in us becoming friends in Costa Rica almost 20 years ago. After a few phone calls, the plan unfolded for me to fly down Sunday evening and then get in line Monday morning before the passport office opened to have the whole day to get the passport. Tuesday would be a backup day and one to go see the Benbrook team in Fort Worth, along with a couple of other friends.
Sunday, because of weather in Dallas, my flight got canceled, and I tried to get on two other flights to no avail. That blew plan A, but if I got on the Monday flight at 6am, I could be in Dallas at the passport office by around 9am.
Because of the backlog of customers that didn’t get on their flights on Sunday, plan B failed. Monday was worse. I didn’t get on the 6am nor the 11am. Now, plan C. If I couldn’t get to Dallas by plane, what about bus? I found that if I jumped on a Greyhound bus at 1pm, I could be in Dallas by 1am. Francisco was willing to pick me up at that hour and then help me get to the passport office at 7am on Tuesday morning. I’d still have a day to get it all done before flying out on Wednesday.
On the bus somewhere in Southern Kansas, I get a call from Tim Tucker, the organizer of the Benbrook team. “I just got on the Dallas passport office website, and it says that it’s closed on Tuesday.”
“You’ve got to be kidding!” I replied, trying not to cry. “What in the world would cause them to close an office like that? If I had known this, I wouldn’t have broken my neck to ride the bus.”
When I finally got to Dallas, all around the bus stop there were barricades and police. I called Francisco, “Donde estas? (Where are you?)” I asked in Spanish.
“About half a block away,” he replied. “Walk this way and I will tell you what is going on.” As I jumped in the car, Francisco pointed up the street. “That’s the passport office right there. And yesterday morning, a 22-year-old former military guy went berserk and shot the front door with a machine gun. That’s why they are shut down. The police and FBI are doing their investigation.”
“I guess that explains the Tuesday closing. What about Wednesday?” I asked.
“No one knows,” Francisco replied.
That night we checked out the Dallas news and got the details. At 8:40am, the gunman was shooting, and police reacted quickly and shot him dead before anyone got hurt. Here is a link to a news report.
https://edition.cnn.com/2019/06/18/us/dallas-gunman-photo-trnd/index.html