Originally Posted by TWA Fan 1

Ahhhh, the pleasures of air travel.

This past Sunday, flying MSP-JFK on the atrociously early 6:50 AM.

I was lucky to land an exit row all to myself, only to have the guy in front of me talk--no scream--to his seatmate virtually the entire flight. He barely stopped to take a breath.

That put a wrinkle in my plan to get some rest on the flight...