I'm still on Atlanta to London. I don't get to play with the 'stews' baby, If I were to suggest calling them anything but their names, I'd be up for a lawsuit. I had a passenger joke with me the other day that he used to like the aisle seat, but our 'stews' have gotten so fat, he gets beat to death from them walking back and forth with their carts.
For every honey working 1st class and bringing me coffee, their are 3 wide bodies wearing out shoulders in coach and biz.
Yeah. . .the standards have been ruined. . .sad.