'Twas a night before Christmas and all across the land, the good folks of WestJet had a miracle planned.
On the eve before flying, the guests were in their beds. Visions of traveling danced in their heads. While out on the runway, something secret had arrived. It was left in the lounge. 'Twas a Christmas surprise.
Hello, there! Is that Cohen? What are you looking for Christmas this year, Cohen?
A choo-choo train? Ho ho ho...a classic! Do you like Thomas?
What would mommy and daddy like for Christmas?
Yeah, big TV.
Ho ho ho, a big TV!
You're looking fabulous!
Oh, I need you.
It's okay if you just wanna stare at me as well, ho ho ho.
What I need is new socks and underwear.
An Android tablet.
Is that William beside you? And Kevin?
Some Santa boots.
While guests told their Christmas wishes to good old Saint Nick, WestJetters took notes, and got ready to shop quick. It was a great rush with the two flights in the air to get all those presents. Not a moment to spare.
Thanks for flying with us, WestJet. Sit back, relax, and enjoy the rest of your flight.
But was everything ready? We all had to wait for the moment of truth at Carousel 8.
Ho ho ho, Merry Christmas!
Where is the Hughes family?
Oh my god!
The guests never expected what they asked of Saint Nick would actually appear. It was all quite a trick. A WestJetter would say it was more than mere fun, miracles do happen when we all work as one.
We'll give Santa the last word on this most special night: Merry Christmas to all. And to all, a good flight, ho ho ho...