The point is that flying in airplanes used to be fun, but now(Via Danny Yee’s blog)
it resembles a dystopian bin-packing problem in which humans,
carry-on luggage, and five dollar peanut bags compete for real estate
while crying children materialize from the ether and make obscure
demands in unintelligible, Wookie-like languages while you fantasize
about who you won’t be helping when the oxygen masks descend.
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