Our trip almost over, an announcement made that all seats to be placed upright. My seat would not budge a look of annoyance now on the face of our hostess. She pushed the button again, the man behind pushed. The backrest made a crunching noise, and moved forward, I was pushed into the seat in front. With acid tones instead of her normal voice our hostess announced that she would have to move me, “and me,” announced my wife, we gathered up our hand luggage, we headed up to first-class the only seats available and found our rightful place.
John Findley's book is called: "Recollections of My Life" As these stories have come to my memory, I realize how lucky I have been throughout my life. Amazon Author Page: www.amazon.com/John-Findley |