San Diego Part 1

I had the opportunity to go to San Diego this past weekend.

I am going to phase each blog entrie from my trip to specific events that may spark discussion. The first issue was the flight trip there. I am not huge on flying. I am not scared or anything but i like to be the one driving, you know. Anyway, this old man sat beside me on the plane. This guy had to be in his late seventies or early eighties. He was also about 6 foot 5 at least. If you have been on a plane then you know it is very close quarters between you and the seat in front of you. To get to my point, this old dude was there sitting enjoying the ride and his book when all of a sudden the chair in front of him goes back on him almost destroying the poor guy's legs. He tells the Flight Attendant (which by the way the movies make them out to be HOT. Not on this flight!). She tells him that she cannot tell the person in front of him to move her seat back up. As she is saying this, I know the person in the seat in front hears all this and does not move her seat back! The attendant tell the guy that he can move to one of the other seats in the back if he wanted to. (I am sure that made Rosa Parks turn over in her grave! The guy was not black but told to move to the back!) He does move back there while the young girl in the seat in front continues to read her Elle magazine or whatever my cunt does not smell mag she was reading.

So why do people mistreat Senior Citizens? Jealous of free or reduced coffee at McDonalds. What do you think?