This is the bitch who nearly crushed my laptop screen when she reclined her seat hastily in the middle of the flight.
No warning. No slow tilt back.
Nope, just a lot of weight (hers’) thrust in my direction. And, she’s a hefty gal.
If that wasn’t bad enough, she continued to slam the back on her seat throughout the flight.
I knew she was trouble as soon as I took my window seat behind her.
When she called for the flight attendant and demanded headphones BEFORE the flight left the gate.
Who does that?
I hate people who recline. I’ll only recline if someone does it to me. To take back the space taken from me.
In this case, the recline mechanism on my seat was stuck. I couldn’t take back my space. So, I was pinned to my seat. And I’m small.
Another United Airlines-supplied trip through Dante’s rungs of hell.
There’s a lot to hate about travelling. Especially now that rudeness has become normalized.
I also don’t recline my seat because I don’t like people in my lap. I also don’t sit in window seats anymore. Don’t like being trapped between a wall and large person. I hate it when people behind me seem to be doing an dance on their pull down trays…up, down, bang, bang.