Wednesday, April 23, 2008

DEAR Seat 12-a

I remember you frowning at us with your large brow twisting around and giving us those hateful looks. Well my son does have an ailment not that it's any of your business. That's why we are moving to the dessert. He has over productive mucus glands so his ear pressure builds up and he is in pain. The tubes in his ears have given some relief but the pressure in cabin was too much for him and my pore baby was crying because it was like his head was being turned inside out. You're an ass hole.

--MOM

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