And now for a feel-good story. When I used to fly regularly between Dorval, Quebec, and Kuujjuaq, on Canadian, while I wasn't allowed to carry on my fiddle, the flight attendant would carry it on himself, and stow it in a safe place. I can still see him, as I watched from the plane window, striding across the tarmac with my fiddle case. Kind of like watching someone dance with your wife. At the end of the flight, he would hand deliver it to me. Unfortunately, Canadian is no longer in operation.