For me this seems to be case… Sue prefers the aisle, and I prefer sitting with Sue so I get the middle seat.  On many flights I end up with someone who wants to tell me their life story as we fly- I must have one those faces.  Sometimes it isn’t bad, other times even with headphones firmly in place & a movie going on the iProduct they keep going…

Then again on the flight back home we discovered that the red eye has morphed from the businessman’s flight to the nursery flight- full of crying kids.  Try to sleep through that!

wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwbnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnneQAA&&&&&& – Hemi wanted to contribute to this entry.  I think it translates to “Don’t leave me again, I’m hungry.”

I have come up with a brilliant idea but it would never get implemented… a “no kids section”  and put the screaming kids someplace where there is a sound proof wall…  The idea could work at restaurants also… hmmm…