Story 2:
After I got on the plane, a woman walked up to the empty seat next to me and sat her daughter in it. Apparently, she got tickets last minute, and they couldn’t sit together. I gave her my seat and took hers. I got the middle seat in the last row.
An hour later, she stormed back and demanded that I return the catalog that I had taken from my old seat because it “wasn’t mine anymore”. I tried to give her the one from my new seat, but somehow that wasn’t as good. © staticzapper / Reddit
