Long ride in the middle seat

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  1. sobore
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    There’s no substitute for torture like a long airplane ride.
    In a middle seat.
    Next to a guy with ants in his pants.
    No, not literally, but this joker acted like he was on amped-up caffeine.

    I checked in for my Monday morning flight from Phoenix (oh, and by the way, 105 degrees out there feels a lot like 105 here) on Sunday afternoon, just after our game.
    There was nothing but a single seat in row 22, right in the middle.
    I knew I was in trouble, because a flight that full that early means there will be no chance of getting out of that trap.

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