Originally Posted by
erdehoff
Ewwwwwww! There are few things worse than being seated next to a lecher -- it's like being chained to a barstool beside a delusional Romeo.
Some years ago, I was seated in F next to a much older, wholly unappealing man who was utterly immersed in Hustler. He had some suggestions about what we might like to do when we landed. He was just downright nasty.