The nightmares that I've had on planes are from the ars8oles sat directly in front or behind my seat rather than the flights themselves.
I'm nearly 6'5 or was when somewhat younger and have lost an inch or so in more places than one over the years.
People in front of me forever adjusting their seat forward and back constantly forcing me to sit sideways or my knees are embedded
in the back of their seat.
These same people must also be very proud of their hands as they are often on full show for me to admire as they reach over their heads
with their arms and rest their hands on their headrest. I know that a good sneeze or a cough and a golly would have them sorted but as
my wife has noticed my anger, I have to refrain the urge.
The lard ars8es sat behind that are unable to use the armrests for whatever reason and instead use my headrest to bring themselves to their feet only add
to my frustration and brings me to the verge of boiling point.
Lightning, sudden drop of altitude, turbulence pffft
Passengers = Nightmare.
I'm nearly 6'5 or was when somewhat younger and have lost an inch or so in more places than one over the years.
People in front of me forever adjusting their seat forward and back constantly forcing me to sit sideways or my knees are embedded
in the back of their seat.
These same people must also be very proud of their hands as they are often on full show for me to admire as they reach over their heads
with their arms and rest their hands on their headrest. I know that a good sneeze or a cough and a golly would have them sorted but as
my wife has noticed my anger, I have to refrain the urge.
The lard ars8es sat behind that are unable to use the armrests for whatever reason and instead use my headrest to bring themselves to their feet only add
to my frustration and brings me to the verge of boiling point.
Lightning, sudden drop of altitude, turbulence pffft
Passengers = Nightmare.