I agree whole-heartedly, I hate flying. It's not the going up in the air part, it's the "shove my six foot frame into a two foot space next to a born again grandmother on one side, a businessman who instead of showering lathered on Drakar Noir with a cropduster and wants to read me choice quotes from Revoulutionary Downsizing Tactics, while a four year old in the seat in front of me spends the entire flight turning around and spitting" that gets to me.
Exactly.
That and breathing the hideously recirculated air filled with the effluvia of all those other lungs.
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Date: 2004-11-05 05:47 pm (UTC)Exactly.
That and breathing the hideously recirculated air filled with the effluvia of all those other lungs.