This morning's flight to Newark was the second time I've seen someone try to use their neighbor's footroom storage area in addition to their own. On a full flight. Sweet. You'll never know if you can park your car in your neighbor's driveway unless you just try it, I guess. Throw it out there. See what sticks.
I'm trying to think up some equally bold response if this happens to me again. Maybe I'll just pick up the bag and start going through it, looking for something to eat or any loose cash.
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