Earlier I posted about problems with Southwest. It turns out the day was just getting started. I arrived in Chicago with the rest of the of the folks from Las Vegas. We all headed down to the baggage area, the bags came up, and people set out on their journeys. Well, that is, everyone whose luggage arrived. I spent the time in the baggage service office and filed a report. They scoured the area and found nothing. The helpful clerks suggested it would arrive on the next flight an hour later and that they would deliver my bag to the hotel. Having waited most of the hour anyway I decided to wait for a colleague on the next flight. Then, 20 minutes before the next Las Vegas flight, the bag appeared on the carousel.