Worst flight I ever had was a thirty something business woman deciding to use her cross country flight to do business at full volume all flight long. Worse than any child I ever flew with
My worst flight was an overbooked flight; we in the second to the last row. Behind us was a drunk man and woman with screaming infant. He complained loudly and crudely from the moment about being in the back row from the moment he reached his seat; being told to shut up by everyone in his vicinity only aggravated his drunken state. At one point, he claimed he, his wife and baby deserved better seats because “I’m a king, he’s a king, she’s a king.” When the baby began wailing again, he held I’m up in the air and shouted, “Give ‘em ell, son!”

It was awful.
Worst flight I ever had was a thirty something business woman deciding to use her cross country flight to do business at full volume all flight long. Worse than any child I ever flew with
Worst flight I ever had was sitting in front of Senator Murkowski’s mother in law in “business” class on a fight from CA to Hawaii about a decade back. She spent most of the flight telling her seatmate what a great person Murkowski is. It was a nauseating experience.