A Passenger Refused To Move His Foot On My Seat Until I Taught Him A Lesson

looked at me with the slow blink of someone who has decided that annoyance is a performance they don’t need to watch. “Close your nose,” he said. “And your mouth.”

I turned back to face forward. The cabin felt smaller than it had a moment ago, the way enclosed spaces do when something unpleasant has been established and everyone is waiting to see what continue reading …