My Report from Working Class

I’m writing from Airtran flight 44 heading to Atlanta. At least it’s not August although it still looks wicked hot there. We’ll find out tomorrow.

I’m in so-called Economy class – trying to work but, alas, that’s just not working. Airtran’s cabin designers must all be Randy Newman kind of short people – not average humans. The thinnest possible seat backs crammed together in very tight pitch. At least it’s only four hours of compression before we can all breathe again. Airlines – what an industry to behold.

The GoGo wifi seems fast – even if it does cost $5 to be able to play.

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