I promised myself I would never write a post about an airline travel experience because lots of journalists do it and it’s mostly really annoying. But promises are made to be broken, so here it goes.
When booking a last-minute flight recently, I went to pick out my seat and saw a whole row of plum front-of-the-plane seats still available. It almost felt like finding something on sale; instead of having to pay the “price” of booking early, or shell out extra money for an exit-row seat, I was getting the perks of being one of the first to exit the plane for free. Huzzah!
But after takeoff, I realized I’d picked a lemon.
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