Daisy Bateman

You Know, My Last Plane Trip Was Just Like This

Only instead of a wide, comfy seat and a friendly hostess serving full, prepared meals to happy and well-dressed passengers, I got three square feet of personal space and the opportunity to purchase a bag of chips with the rest of the attendees at this particular hobo convention.

On the other hand, at least no one offered to make me an Honorary Stewardess.

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