Flying out of Phoenix, on Southwest. Me on the aisle, and a woman in the window. The middle seat is open. Man: Would you mind sliding over so that I can sit on the aisle? Me: Yeah, actually, I like the aisle seat. Man: Oh, come on. Its not that long of a flight. Me: Then you shouldnt mind sitting in the middle for it. Man: Im a little taller, and I just want ALL OF US to be comfortable. Me: Im perfectly comfortable where Im sitting. Man: Nevermind, pal. Ill find someone a little more polite and friendly. Me: Good luck! Moments later a very attractive young woman, who smells like vanilla, asks to sit in the middle seat. Casey - 1 Universe - 0
Posted on: Fri, 08 Aug 2014 23:34:55 +0000
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