mikeofaustin
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I realizeed right away the plane was full when the gate attendant was asking for volunteers for a 1 day layover. Once I was on the plane sitting next to the window, I was pleased to see the beautiful blond with legs longer than any other sit right next to me. However, because I NEVER get a break in life, shortly thereafter I hear the flight attendant say something about the women with a child can't sit in the exit row. So, they take my supermodel away from me, and place the mom with the 16 month old right next to me. The kid cried, screamed and kicked 95% of the time. And when he wasn't doing this, I was holding "The Little Train that Could" for him, even turning the pages while he danced his little plastic lion figurine across pages. Apparently, when a child is young enough, you can buy one seat, and the child can sit in the parents lap. This was NOT happening. He wanted to be everywhere but that location. After a very long while on the plane, I looked at my watch and realized it had only been 30 minutes. I still had 1.5 hours left of this hell. At one point, I was arguing with my subconscious urge to open the plane door and just leave the aircraft. Somehow.