tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879467715440441311.post39992065967762864..comments2024-02-09T07:33:07.082-08:00Comments on La Femme BEEBO: Fat KevinsBbhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15632564258313217894noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879467715440441311.post-44304937897396666852010-02-22T20:01:09.241-08:002010-02-22T20:01:09.241-08:00Beebo, I forgot to thank you for sharing your insi...Beebo, I forgot to thank you for sharing your insights on the Kevin Smith thing. It means a lot! <br /><br />Personally, I think they should charge more to fly and then make the seats bigger. Honestly. I knew something bad was going down the first time I saw a guy in baggy shorts and flip flops (not headed to any sort of warm climate) board a flight back in the late 80s, with a full complement of grimy, loud, seat-in-front-of-them–kicking children in tow, all prepared to settle in like the plane was their goddamn living room! It was actually startling! Why, I remember when air travel was elegant! I dined on ricotta-filled lasagna for the first time on a Pan Am flight when I was 8, years before that drag-ass Garfield ruined everything there was to like about lasagna. And back when people knew how to DRESS for the friendly skies!Tiny Miss Franhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08877968403885288450noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879467715440441311.post-18885353895931499432010-02-17T08:22:26.340-08:002010-02-17T08:22:26.340-08:00(Check them and see.)(Check them and see.)Bbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15632564258313217894noreply@blogger.com