I was at MCO waiting to enter the Delta Sky Club when a woman cut right in front of me without saying a word or acknowledging anyone.
A few minutes later, the Sky Club agent denied her entry. Felt like instant karma at that point.
But the situation didn’t end there. When I boarded my flight, she was also on it, arguing with the gate agent and asking if there were any seats available in the “20s.” I was seated in row 27.
After I got to my seat, I saw her walk past my row all the way toward the back of the aircraft, filming empty overhead bin spaces on her phone and muttering under her breath.