Is there any way I am so lucky as to have the whole row to myself on this overnight flight from Kennedy to Copenhagen?
The cartoon passengers in the Norwegian Air safety video are so white as to arouse my suspicion. Also the oxygen masks in premium seats reportedly require some additional action, some pulling of a cord, that those for economy seats do not. Suffocate the rich? Interesting.
The fat and pale analog humans drinking Coca Cola at eleven thirty at night across the aisle are staring as I swallow the Unisom recommended by my gynecologist in lieu of the Ambien prescription I wanted and the half a Klonopin I found among the dregs of some party past and later on learned how to spell.
Ah, here are my rowmates.
Too bad for me.
Perhaps they will be more tolerable for whatever disposition makes them almost unable to make a flight.