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I wrote the following a few minutes into our red-eye flight home from San Diego on Saturday night. It was meant just to explain the current situation to Amanda without making any noise. It also includes the longest run-on sentence I’ve ever written, so I’m keeping it around.
The setup: Amanda had the window seat and I was in the middle. We were both tired and a little cranky.
So the guy next to me started contorting himself as people were boarding and he took out his phone and he unflipped it. A minute later he put it away. Two minutes later he did it again and I was like WTF and I looked over and the camera was on and I was like WTF AGAIN and then I noticed that he was pointing it at a girl about to pass us and it was not a very good shot but he took the picture and I made a face and looked at her and back at the phone all in the span of about a second and a half but it must have been enough for her to figure out what was going on because as she passed she slammed him bodily with the hefty bag she was carrying and this guy didn’t even flinch and now he is next to me and I am not really sure if I even want to go to sleep so what I am trying to say is don’t make eye contact if you can at all help it because he is creepy as fuck and I am glad that I am in the middle seat.
