Years back, when I was about 10 years old, I was traveling CVG-SFO with my mother and two brothers. We boarded the plane, a business class configured 757, in seats 4AB and 5AB. I had my footrest up, my blanket on, and was about to fall asleep. I think my brothers were already asleep. (It was the last flight out at about 10:00 IIRC) So we are waiting for the boarding door to close when all of a sudden a DL agent comes up with some other passengers and tells us to get out. Some CVG-SJC or CVG-OAK flight cancelled so they put them on our flight. I took off my blanket, put up my footrest, drank the rest of my drink, woke up my brothers, and we proceeded into the deserted airport. We had no idea what we were going to do so we tiredly made our way to the Drawbridge Inn. We proceeded to the airport early the next morning, didn't get out until around noon, and got middle seats in coach. What a trip.