the mom loudly complained that I was disturbing her son’s sleep. I explained my side, holding up my book. The flight attendant nodded, then leaned in and whispered, “I have a solution.” She smiled and offered me a free upgrade to an empty business class seat — peace, quiet, and my own window. But the cherry on top?
She returned and filled my old seat with a very large man who needed more room. He politely took the aisle seat, leaving the entitled mom and her son squished in the middle and window — both clearly uncomfortable. As I sipped champagne and read in silence up front, I glanced back once. The look on their faces? Absolutely priceless.
