Posted on 07/22/2018 8:30:19 PM PDT by Simon Green
I fly rarely. When I do, I sit wherever they put me. I haven’t had issues. Once when I was 13, my old maid aunt and my grandmama took me and my 16 year old cousin to Hawaii. On our journey home we stopped in Dallas to pick up a few passengers. The man who sat down next to my cousin and I was dressed up in a suit and tie. He had a briefcase. Midway through the flight, he opened up his briefcase and began perusing, uh, reading the articles in his Playboy magazine. Too bad my Grandma wasn’t sitting there next to him. That might have resulted in some amusing tales over the years.
We sent our daughters on a trip to visit grandparents a few years back. The girls were between 11 and 13. I can’t remember. Anywho, they got to sit with an Air Marshal. I doubt either of them talked to him at all. lol
...to my cousin and me . . .
had to correct my grammar. lol
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