My flight from Orlando to Dallas was memorable, if not eventful. I was in the 3rd row of First Class, and watched as a rather hefty and somewhat frumpy-looking woman decides to taker her huge dog to the restroom with…
My flight from Orlando to Dallas was memorable, if not eventful. I was in the 3rd row of First Class, and watched as a rather hefty and somewhat frumpy-looking woman decides to taker her huge dog to the restroom with…