When we landed at Detroit Metro, there was a big cheer
that rose up from the seats behind mine.
I was in seat 34B, it was a 757...
Big Plane - 6 seats across.
It was a rough flight:
Turbulence,
Lightening,
Spilled drinks,
Bumping into your seat mates.
I was waiting for the oxygen masks to fall.
A cute young gentleman sat beside me.
I really did ask him this question.
"Are you the kind of young gentleman that
would save an old lady if the plane goes down?"
He said "Yes!"
I said, "Good to Know. Just checking."
Thankfully it didn't come to that.
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