I am loving this new idea of blogging on the go. Sure, it may not have all the photos, but I am a writer first (buy my book). The latest installment of my next round-the-world trip comes from my business class flight from CLT-MAD.
I must have done something right in a prior life, as this is the only time I have had to fly long-haul on AA metal. Dispersions aside, here’s what happened:
I boarded the 777-200 and began taking photos of my seat and of the business class in general. The gentleman behind me gave me a combination of odd looks and judgmental ones.
As a Miss Cleo mind reader, I assumed that he was thinking, “Look at this clown, never been in business class and he’s impressed with AA business.” That would be acceptable. If someone thinks that AA business class is something to document, having not experienced anything else, said person should be ridiculed.
On the other hand, maybe he was thinking, “Oh Lord, here comes another influencer douche trying to recruit followers.” Again, this would be an acceptable judgment because who likes those people? I certainly do not, and I would personally kick a person who was doing yoga during a flight.
Wait a minute! Should I be mad at the guy behind me? What am I doing [in life]?
