She Was Blocking the Aisle With Her Foot — The Way I Handled It Got ..
The flight attendant approached with a practiced calmness that only seasoned professionals possess. Her name tag read “Melissa,” and her smile was warm but firm. “Is there something I can help you with?” she asked, glancing between me and the foot that had effectively become a roadblock. “Yes, could you please ask her to move…
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