Rock Star Seating

I think God was getting me back for the previous post where I complained about the guy sitting next to me. On the flight to HRL, the plane is very small. It’s a CRJ200. Two seats on both sides and it’s cramped. The guy I was sitting next to originally on this flight, well, let’s just say he made things more cramped. He asked for a seatbelt extender. You get the picture. I upgraded myself to the first row aisle seat.

If this wouldn’t have happened, Continental could have counted on a nice letter from taawd. It was so close quarters that it was almost uncomfortable for me to breathe.

I don’t have to worry about writing that letter thanks to my initiative. I’m enjoying my rock star seating, thank you very much.