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Originally Posted by Tom '74 911
Without starting a massive debate about those that have kids and those that don't...
I have been THAT parent with THOSE crying, smelly, pita children on a plane. It is a horrible experience. It's embarrassing. It is the opposite of fun. I was not winning. I can guarantee you that NO parent wants to be THAT parent!
It's a bummer to be stuck next to that, I get it. But nothing has made me appreciate traveling solo more than traveling with kids.
May the remainder of your flights be free of crying, smelly, pita children!
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This is sort of the sentiment that I was trying to convey, and I know that Vash was a gentleman on his flight, because that's how he comes across on the interwebs.
(I hope I didn't come off judge-ey, because that wasn't my intent)
I
was the snarley, glaring ******* single flyer until I started dating a woman with three (grown) kids who made sure that I knew very well that the parents all just want to crawl into a hole. The stories she told made me very empathetic.
Flying just absolutely blows chunks; we're all in it together, whether we want it or not.