OLCI is not for the chronically forgetful
I checked in online a while back at 10pm and realized at 5:20 the next morning, almost at ORD, that my boarding pass was sitting on my printer at home. Normally I would have flown through security and even had time for a coffee at the RCC, but instead, as I had passed Mr Chicken's cutoff, I had to wait in the premier line for 40 minutes to speak to an agent. When I finally got to speak with her, my plane had left, Derekless.