Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Check cashing

I’m now in my 8th straight week of travel. I’m ready to poke anyone (and everyone) in the eye.

I've had a string of bad flights that have left my patience mighty thin. I was measuring the space between my face and the seat in front of me last week (NWA Cattle Class) and found that I had a pleasant 10 inches. Wow, what to do with all that space??? Should I open my laptop and work??? There may have been 14 inches of space between my face and the seat before the person in front of me threw their seat all the way back. Since I'm a bit on the tall side, I can't put my head back and go to sleep, (no head rest), and my legs are too long to fit under the seat. Hence the bad string of flights.

This week I'm traveling on SWA, which isn't going to improve my mood one tiny bit. Some folks say, "Friends don't let friends drink and drive". I say, "Friends don't let friends fly Southwest Airlines".