The flight from Minneapolis (where I had a one hour layover) to San Fransisco was full to the brim. I took my seat in 22E and watched in awe as the coach class inmate in the seat in front of me tried in vain to wedge a full-sized chello between the seat next to his and the back of the one in front of it (he actually bought a seat for his chello, now that’s love), repeatedly banging the head of the woman in said seat with the neck of the chello case in the process. My eyes were diverted from this thoroughly amusing spectacle to the seat row to my left, where a long line of passengers waited on a short, bald man in a really bad mood as he battled against futility trying to stash a duffel the size of a ballistic missile in the overhead luggage compartment, muttering various expletives under is breath.
Who the hell said onboard entertainment in coach class was bad?!
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