I’m on my 38th flight this year and always get about the same row and the same window seat. Before the plane even took off from Orlando, I was already out cold. The person in the middle seat (~65F) reached over me to open MY window up so she could look out. The heat and the light woke me up and I couldn’t get back to sleep the whole time. Maybe 45 seconds after, I stared at her while closing it.
I was tired and disoriented. If I was of more sound mind, I probably would’ve politely asked her who the heck she thought she was. I was still contemplating talking to her during the flight letting her know how inappropriate that was.
If a child were to ask me to open the window, sure thing buddy.
I only wish I had the nuts on me that some AARP recipients with bob haircuts have.
Rant over. Thanks for reading.
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