once again: i hate flying. flew to paris and back last year. on the way, i sat next a huge sweaty miltary dude who refused a swig of my whisky bottle. there was also some retard who kept saying - at full volume - "how many minutes are left? are we almost there?" she was serious. her dad or whatever just kept answering her. i was like, "motherfucker! tell her to shutup!" people are so damn rude.