It’s time for Ester Vacation!
Rome here I come, Gelato here I come, watch out Colosseum.

The recipe for a good flight is combination, a combination of a good book, Nintendo DS lite, ipod and headeach pills. This results in a pleasurable experience, except that I was seated next to this (excuse me) fat, no that’s not right, really obese, big, fat man, which arms and fat kept hanging over the armrest and touching my right shoulder, head and arm, it was quite annoying. Just to make it clear, this man was of such a size that the passenger in front of him couldn’t put her chair back, his stomach was literally and physically just in the way.

So my question is, how do you handle it when you get seated next to a largely fellow? It’s not like you can ask for a different seat on a full flight. And it puzzles me what would happened if the person in this case was even bigger.