Akron/Boston
On the way back from Akron I broke a new personal travelling record. No, this wasn’t my millionth mile or thousandth segment. I sat next to the fattest man ever to fly on a US commercial jet. When some people fly, their knees touch the seat in front of them. This man’s stomach touched the seat in front of him. I am not making this up.
Poor guy. They put him in the middle seat in the last row. Chris cynically thinks they did that for better gas mileage. He’s probably right.
