From Buenos Aires to San Carlos de Bariloche. There were a bunch of thunderstorms in BA in the morning, but had cleared out by the time of my flight. However, there remained quite a bit of unstable air. So, things were bumpy until we got near cruise altitude.
Had a couple of gems seated near me.
First there was this broad who had a conniption fit when a FA directed a passenger to place his carryon in the space above her seat. Seems that she and hubby (I assume.) bought all three seats on that side of the plane and no one was going to use *her* bin space.

Then there was this joker who placed his little pack underneath his seat rather than under the seat in front of him. This was a middle aged guy who had flown before, as evidenced by the fact that he was explaining the flight to his daughter across the aisle from him. But, shit, why should he be inconvenienced!?

(Sometimes I think a plane crash wouldn’t be so awful if it would eliminate such creatures from society…)
