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Woman on Plane Put Feet on My Husband’s Seat – I Couldn’t Stand It & Took Petty Revenge on Her
On our flight home, the woman behind my husband kept kicking his seat. Alton asked politely. She laughed. He asked again. She ignored him. Even the flight attendant couldn’t get her to stop.
That’s when Petty Crystal appeared.
When the drink cart came by, I spilled water on her bag. Then I tipped Alton’s gin and tonic right onto her feet.
She screamed. I smiled innocently.
“Turbulence,” I said.
Her feet never touched his seat again.
Alton chuckled, whispering, “Haven’t seen Petty Crystal in a while.”
Sometimes, a little petty justice is necessary at 30,000 feet.
