I was just coming here to post this. It is the best explanation of steerage I can give my non-traveling (or upper class) friends. Add in the bad movies you get to catch up on, the flatulent row mate, and the rare glimpse of the aurora out the window and it's perfect.
Last edited by Anokha; Aug 5, 2010 at 12:13 am
Reason: I forgot some of my friends are elite.