I get to spend the next four hours next to 2 big, hairy dudes who would definitely benefit from economy plus seating. So big. So hairy. To the point where, when I was walking down the aisle to my seat in steerage, I saw them and thought, "please not next to them. Please not next to them." They seem nice enough, in a Kevin Smith (Silent Bob) kind of way. Hopefully they won't mind me going to the potty in flight.
Stupid big people.
Speaking of big, there was a large hubby (belly bloused over his shorts) and wife chowing down on some yummy Wendy's fatty goodness. Their poor daughter was still young and thin. I foresee type 2 diabetes in her future.
In other news, I don't see that there's wifi on this flight, but they have Directv and I'm watching highlights of the Braves-Pirates game on ESPN. We blanked them 6-0, had a homer go out of the park, and there were ducks in the outfield! Funsies.
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