So I strongly recommend you stay away from Frontier. Do not fly them. I’ll explain the whole story later. For now, let’s just say that I should already be back in Atlanta by now and instead I am sitting in the Denver airport, hoping to get a seat on the last flight out, because of a mechanical problem that caused us to miss our connection from Salt Lake City, and if we don’t clear standby we can’t leave until 7 p.m. tomorrow night (!), and all we get to make up forthe trouble is a $7 meal voucher and an offer for $50 off our next flight on Frontier. Needless to say, we don’t have a use for that. Aaaaargh. I am not a happy camper. And all this after getting up before 6 a.m. to catch our flight in SLC. We get to spend the day — ALL day — in a freaking airport. I have some letter writing to do.