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[scullin]

When the agent sized me up and gave me exit row seats for the 12 hour flight back from Tel Aviv, I thought things might be looking up for the longest leg of this trip. The flight was already delayed an hour, meaning showing up three hours early was looking particularly foolish already, even taking Israeli security into consideration. Perhaps if my

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[violentbloom]

that might top being next to a fat lady who spills orange juice on your lap and asks you to pry appart her rolls of fat to plug in her headset for her.