Showing posts with label seat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label seat. Show all posts

Monday, January 16, 2012

Window Seat

I like the window seat. Forget that last sentence, I love the window seat. Checking out the scenary and people just passing by is great. I always tryu and call shotgun in car because no way do I want to be stifled in the back between two people. In no way am I car sick or claustrophobic but who really wants to be in the middle unless you're the creme filling in an oreo cookie?

Noone likes the aisle seast in a plane. The only people who like the aisle seast are those who have to always go to the bathroom or the people who have packed on a couple of pounds and can't squeeze in any further. Sure I will move and sit next to the crying baby so you can sit with your fiance and hold hands the whole flight. Not going to happen. So for Pete's sake don't mess with the window seat or you could be suffocating between two whales that someone forgot to throw back into the water.




I would not mind giving up my seat for Ericka Badu.