I’ve actually been making more of an effort to have polite conversations with my seatmates. The conversation I had last night actually occurred on the bus on the way home from the airport. I met a guy looking for the greyhound station. I kind of knew where that was and he thought I was the…
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Flying with Funk
Last week on my flight home the man behind me smelled like feces. I don’t know how much time he had at the airport (this was not a hub so it is unlikely he had a connection), but after putting his bags in the overhead and under the seat he headed back to the lav. …