Ah, the good old days of commercial air travel. My first flights were in the late ‘50’s when we were in Europe and then lots of domestic air travel in the ‘60’s. Most stewardesses were attractive or at least not even bordering on the obese with an average age under 30. Now I fly infrequently and mostly on Southwest to and from Florida and the typical “flight attendant” is a paunchy menopausal troll with Man-Hate Syndrome.
Yes indeed! Cigarettes. People dressed to travel. And if the plane was delayed they broke out the drink cart (free).