Snoring, farts and no sleep

Well my first flight was a successful one in the pure sense that it took off and landed safely. However, my goal to sleep was spoiled that the grizzly bear sleeping a row or two behind me. But when I was a sleep at least I had the advantage of not smelling the extremely disgusting farts either coming from my seat mates or the man in front me.

Hey I could have been worse the young boy that was screaming in he terminal that he didn't want to go on an airplane could have continued on the plane, but instead passed out. See there is a silver lining if you look for it.

Off to flight #2