the chutzpah of an individual upstairs transpac some months ago who barked at me when I elected to pare a ragged fingernail (with a nail-nipper) and insisted that I "do that in the lav."
To avoid an international scene, he outweighed me by ~ 50 pounds, the slob, I betook myself to a lav, but when I returned to my seat I saw that he was resting his now unshod, bare tootsies on the seatback ahead of him.
No concern on his part about how offensive and unsanitary I (might) find that practice.
The nerve.