I don't know about you, but as a person who has been 200 pounds overweight, flying was a nightmare. To some extent, it's still tough!
I never drank anything pre-flight because I was afraid I wouldn't fir in the airplane restroom and the Jas of Life would have to be called out for my extraction.
I always felt a whisper coming on when I asked a flight attendant for a seatbelt extension, and my hips always dripped over the seat.
And, honey, let me tell you that those drop-down trays are bad enough when your stomach could double as the tray. Forget about those trays that stow beside you.
I still wonder if they have to realign passengers to keep the plane balanced when I step on, or if some cargo had to be dumped to account for my passenger weight.
Can you relate?
I never drank anything pre-flight because I was afraid I wouldn't fir in the airplane restroom and the Jas of Life would have to be called out for my extraction.
I always felt a whisper coming on when I asked a flight attendant for a seatbelt extension, and my hips always dripped over the seat.
And, honey, let me tell you that those drop-down trays are bad enough when your stomach could double as the tray. Forget about those trays that stow beside you.
I still wonder if they have to realign passengers to keep the plane balanced when I step on, or if some cargo had to be dumped to account for my passenger weight.
Can you relate?










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