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True story:
Late change of plans on a business trip so I go from my upgraded 1st Class sofa to a middle seat in steerage: LA to Dulles.
When you travel a lot and this happens you simply hunker down and hope for the best, that the guys my size keep walking down the aisle past your row.
I see a very large man coming down the aisle, he is what I call an easy two-seater. He is looking at the row numbers on my side, not a good sign. He stops right beside me and puts his carry on in the bin above my seat.
F...I am a domed Coboy.
To my surprise and great joy, he displaces the two guy sitting behind me. It is then I notice an older, diminutive Korean lady in the aisle, on her six is another, impossibly tiny Korean lady.
Korean lady #1 asks me: "My sister and I are flying together, would you mind if she takes the middle seat so we can sit together?"
My joyous reaction made every seasoned traveler within 6 rows smile.
I bought them both a glass of wine.
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1996 FJ80.
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