A nice company during a flight
That evening I was flying back home after a stressing business trip. I was just dreaming about get home and stumble into my beloved hubby’s arms…The flight would be not so long; but, close by my side, was sitting an old man who kept drinking incredible amounts of vodka and was getting more talkative and unintelligible with time.When he finally passed out, I tried to focus my attention on my laptop, as I sipped a nice margarita…Suddenly I felt the urge to use a toilet. I saw a long queue already...