Yet another reason to never fly again. Unless I can do so under my own power!
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I fly a fair amount and doubt I’ll be able to sit peacefully for awhile without constantly looking up. I usually choose a window seat and I assume the maggots fell out of the cracks in the FRONT of the overhead bin onto the aisle seat, so maybe I’ll be safe from creepy, disgusting creatures dropping on me. {*shudder*}
I just flew to/from Montreal for a winter performance driving junket and, at Security each way, they made me pull out my wallet and let them poke through it. Really P’d me O.