It was the gas that killed their near perfect review from me.
Not the price of gas, but the gas from the 300 pounder that sat across the aisle from me. This animal must have had 6 pounds of salami before boarding the flight (with a skim milk chaser and some raw eggs). It was a constant pounding that has tainted my almost perfect experience. My poor wife moved to a middle seat next to the bathroom to get fresh air.
Let me shower and finish the review tomorrow.
To be continued….