Why Don’t You Want to Sit With the Jerk?
My mom and I were flying back to the States after visiting family in DR. I was a kid, like seven or eight?
But apparently there was some mixup and they somehow double booked my mom’s seat. We were there first, and the other lady who had the seat came by and demanded that my mom moved.
She was traveling alone so you’d think, logically, the person with the small child should stay especially since we were there first and there weren’t any other seats right next to each other, but there were single seats, so it would be easier for her to relocate.
But nah she just screamed at my mother until eventually my mom gave up and took me to try finding seats close enough together that we wouldn’t be separated. The lady tried stopping her and said I could stay with her, and apparently I went “no, you’re mean.”
I don’t remember saying this though but I do remember being very confused about her offering that.
Thankfully someone else moved to let us sit together. But I still have no idea what that lady’s problem was since it’s not like the flight was 100% full so she literally could have sit anywhere else. The seat wasn’t even at the front or anything either. reabard