TLSnell1981
Tiny bubbles... make me happy... make me feel fine
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OMG...trying to keep this rant short. We just flew back from Vienna via Amsterdam to Detroit. Have you ever had someone sit next to you and immediately, a feeling of dread washes over you? :yikes:
A very loud and rude father took the seat accross from us, along with a 6 yo & 2 yo (estimated age). The silent mother sat behind them with another child, who looked to be about 9 yo. He immediately announced, that the children wouldn't nap on the flight. He was very pleased, this configuration gave plenty of room for the kids to "run around". I had no idea, he meant that LITERALLY!
They were swinging on EVERY armrest, hitting passengers on the head with their elbows. The 2 yo was allowed to run in circles...all the way around the BC cabin. FA lit the seatbelt sign and made numerous announcements, but....they ignored the "requests"
We had been up almost 24 hours at this point, and were extremely tired. I walked toward the cockpit and complained to the FA. We discussed rude, entitled passengers, who refused to follow rules and/or respect boundaries. We blamed the parents, not the children. The parents actually encouraged the behavior! At that moment, she (FA) said, (and I swear this is the honest truth) "oh look, the dad is now on all fours and giving horseback rides) holy Batman & Robin!%#~> I've never experienced ANYONE, like this jerk. Next his shoved his 6'3" rear end in. DH's face. Oh yes, he actually did..
Too bad, I didn't have DH's seat. I promise, they would've swung on my seat ONCE! Dad's smelly butt in my face..just ONCE. If my evil eye didn't paralyze them with fear, my words would have left no room for an alternate interpretation. (UGH! Not something, I would normally do, but these people were &@#%€* ^!!)
The were numerous complaints, but they owned the cabin. Finally, the lights came on and food service began. At least, maybe they would sit down to eat. Sadly, they respite was just a few minutes. After they were finished, they "entertained" the cabin with "excerpts from "Airplane". Next, we were tortured with off key Christmas song. DH is sitting on me at this point, shoving chocolates down my throat.
As we "slam the tarmac", (according to dad and middle son), he announces his job is over. He "got them there. now, it was Mom's turn" upsidedow:
DH and I had a conversation, loud enough to be overheard. Hopefully, it might spare the cabin a little suffering, upon their return. Although, I have serious doubts. Maybe, we'll see them on the news? Maybe, they get tossed...or another passenger leaves the plane in handcuffs...
A very loud and rude father took the seat accross from us, along with a 6 yo & 2 yo (estimated age). The silent mother sat behind them with another child, who looked to be about 9 yo. He immediately announced, that the children wouldn't nap on the flight. He was very pleased, this configuration gave plenty of room for the kids to "run around". I had no idea, he meant that LITERALLY!

They were swinging on EVERY armrest, hitting passengers on the head with their elbows. The 2 yo was allowed to run in circles...all the way around the BC cabin. FA lit the seatbelt sign and made numerous announcements, but....they ignored the "requests"

We had been up almost 24 hours at this point, and were extremely tired. I walked toward the cockpit and complained to the FA. We discussed rude, entitled passengers, who refused to follow rules and/or respect boundaries. We blamed the parents, not the children. The parents actually encouraged the behavior! At that moment, she (FA) said, (and I swear this is the honest truth) "oh look, the dad is now on all fours and giving horseback rides) holy Batman & Robin!%#~> I've never experienced ANYONE, like this jerk. Next his shoved his 6'3" rear end in. DH's face. Oh yes, he actually did..

Too bad, I didn't have DH's seat. I promise, they would've swung on my seat ONCE! Dad's smelly butt in my face..just ONCE. If my evil eye didn't paralyze them with fear, my words would have left no room for an alternate interpretation. (UGH! Not something, I would normally do, but these people were &@#%€* ^!!)

The were numerous complaints, but they owned the cabin. Finally, the lights came on and food service began. At least, maybe they would sit down to eat. Sadly, they respite was just a few minutes. After they were finished, they "entertained" the cabin with "excerpts from "Airplane". Next, we were tortured with off key Christmas song. DH is sitting on me at this point, shoving chocolates down my throat.

As we "slam the tarmac", (according to dad and middle son), he announces his job is over. He "got them there. now, it was Mom's turn" upsidedow:
DH and I had a conversation, loud enough to be overheard. Hopefully, it might spare the cabin a little suffering, upon their return. Although, I have serious doubts. Maybe, we'll see them on the news? Maybe, they get tossed...or another passenger leaves the plane in handcuffs...