I oftentimes wonder if, in a time of crisis I will have the courage and level-headedness to do the right thing, or rather trample the weaker and slower in a bid to survive. I wonder this every time I get on a plane, but sometimes, as I scan the cabin and see a loud, drunk, obnoxious, irritating person, secretly hope I get an opportunity to step on his neck.
Does this make me a bad person?
Nope... Probably the most sanest person aboard!
Merry Christmas!