Flight of the Drunken Passenger

Today my flights were OK. I do wish that john was flying with me so I
would have someone to talk to and hold. But at last I travel solo. My
first flight was pleasant, all except for the landing. When the flight
crew comes around and tells you, "you need to turn off you personal
devices." you think people listen... Nope. Instead blasting their
music for the whole airplane to hear. Than having the attendant pass
them and not even notice. Gosh I feel safe. Not!!!!
Than in Houston, this kid about my age-ish walked up to the ticket
counter and asked the man behind if he could smoke in the terminal.
Come on guy, where the fuck is your brain?? Are you to drunk or high
to know that you are in an airport. Well the staff knew he was trouble
and the man from the counter in the airport can on the plane and
threaded to kick him off. I wished they did, he sat behind me and
didn't turn off his phone til the attendant told him to turn it off.
Than started up his iPod or CD player while the plane was about to
take flight. And finally started to kick the back of my chair and lean
up against it. I just want to punch him!' fucking traveling flights!!!