HONEYMOONERS TURNED A FLIGHT INTO THEIR PERSONAL SUITE, MAKING IT HELL – THE STEWARDESS TAUGHT THEM A STRICT LESSON. It was a 14-hour flight, so I paid for a premium economy seat because I wanted to be comfortable. The person in the seat next to mine asked if I could switch seats with his wife as they had just gotten married and were on their honeymoon. I congratulated him on his nuptials and asked where his wife was sitting. He pointed toward the back of the plane, in economy. I declined to switch seats. He asked if there was any way to convince me. I offered to switch if he paid the difference between the seats, AU$1,000. He smirked and refused. I congratulated him once again and put in my earbuds. From then on, he decided to spoil my flight. Suddenly, he started: – coughing loudly; – watching a movie without his headphones; – dropping crumbly snacks on me; – and finally, his wife came to him, invading my space, arrogantly GRINNING.1 I was FED UP but decided to take action. Me: Okay-okay, you won, I give up. Stewardess, please ⬇️

They say love is in the air, but on my recent flight, it was pure chaos. Hey there! I’m Toby, 35 years old, and I’ve got a wild story that’ll …

HONEYMOONERS TURNED A FLIGHT INTO THEIR PERSONAL SUITE, MAKING IT HELL – THE STEWARDESS TAUGHT THEM A STRICT LESSON. It was a 14-hour flight, so I paid for a premium economy seat because I wanted to be comfortable. The person in the seat next to mine asked if I could switch seats with his wife as they had just gotten married and were on their honeymoon. I congratulated him on his nuptials and asked where his wife was sitting. He pointed toward the back of the plane, in economy. I declined to switch seats. He asked if there was any way to convince me. I offered to switch if he paid the difference between the seats, AU$1,000. He smirked and refused. I congratulated him once again and put in my earbuds. From then on, he decided to spoil my flight. Suddenly, he started: – coughing loudly; – watching a movie without his headphones; – dropping crumbly snacks on me; – and finally, his wife came to him, invading my space, arrogantly GRINNING.1 I was FED UP but decided to take action. Me: Okay-okay, you won, I give up. Stewardess, please ⬇️ Read More