Kristin
What’s the first thing that pops into your mind when you think of curbside check-in? For me, it’s a vague 1970s-toned image of a suitcase without wheels being hoisted out of a wood-paneled station wagon and into a pile, while a mustachioed skycap lassoes each with a bag tag. If you have more recent, less sepia-toned associations with curbside check-in, you’re onto something. And if you...