What’s a “yahyah” anyway? Isn’t that from a Rolling Stones’ recording … “Get Yer Yahyahs Out,” or something like that.
Well … we’ve only just begun and already I digress …
What could be better than a Gogo Wi-Fi hotspot on board my sweet American Airlines ride at 40,000 feet? Just one thing — THREE open seats all to my lonesome AND Gogo! And so i blog …
Yes, I hit the jackpot on this flight. Most of the plane … well about two-thirds of the seats are full. So I am fortunate to have the old lounge position in full force. But, it didn’t come easy. Ha! I am a little ashamed of myself. Some absent-minded dude, carrying an armful of architectural drawings rolled up in his arms, tried to take 33 percent of my row.
Ha … I told him “No!” Can you believe that? What an arse I have become. Oh well … in my defense, it was not his ticketed seat, and he hopscotched around to three or four other seats before he decided he wanted to ruin the first comfortable flight I will have had in ages.
I sent him packing back toward the front.
He may be thanking me right now, as the infant one row over wails. I am fine with that. Nothing the iPod earbuds can’t pacify. Regardless, I can tolerate toddlers who don’t know how to act in public. It is the absent-minded adults that set me off.
You know this situation is so perfect, I am even happy with the cardboard-flavored turkey sandwich I brought on board from a DFW Airport eaterie.
Now .. if the lady across the aisle will refrain from sneezing again in my direction that will be good. And as long as I am making a wish list … let’s talk about this unsavory character one row in front of me. he needs to stop what he is doing. Now.
He looked normal enough when he sat down.
Then … it began — an incessant scratching of his head, just above the ear. I am pretty sure I saw a cloud of dry scalp particulate wafting among the cabin blowers, pluming from his general direction.
OMG! I think we have the world’s first dandruff device onboard, and he is definitely trying to detonate.
Oops. In this day and time can I blog/tweet that from a plane? Well … trust me … this is totally a joke … No really, wait! Wait!
You gotta believe me …
And so it goes. In about an hour, the PingWi-Fi.com crotchety squad will touch down in St. Louis, Mo. I can’t wait. Something about picking up Wi-Fi near the big, crazy arch just sets my flesh all aquiver.
I am headed to St. Louis for my next Dirty Gigs assignment, which helps to fund this blog. You would think being crotchety would bring in more sponsors … I don’t know …
And while PingWi-Fi toils during the day, Wi-Fi plans will be layed and made around town at night.
Know what i sayin?