danimal3378
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The flight was damn near deserted. Assuming the plane held about 150 people, I would guess there were maybe 20 people scattered throughout the plane, and I was the one of only two in first class. I guess there just isn't much demand for the redeye flight from San Antonio to Minneapolis. The plane was just getting ready for takeoff and the captain dimmed the cabin lights. Basically, the only lights in the cabin were emanating from the small floor lights of the aisle. I settled back in my seat, and after an uneventful takeoff, the plane was airborne.
Once the plane reached its cruising altitude, the curtain closing first class from coach was pulled. The flight attendant approached me, and started to speak.
"Hi. My name is Kristin, and I will be your flight attendant for this flight. Is there anything I can get you to drink right away?"
"Um, I will just have a, uh, Miller Lite. Um, no glass," I managed to stammer.
I saw her work up to the other passenger, a younger female sitting a few rows ahead of me.
Once the plane reached its cruising altitude, the curtain closing first class from coach was pulled. The flight attendant approached me, and started to speak.
"Hi. My name is Kristin, and I will be your flight attendant for this flight. Is there anything I can get you to drink right away?"
"Um, I will just have a, uh, Miller Lite. Um, no glass," I managed to stammer.
I saw her work up to the other passenger, a younger female sitting a few rows ahead of me.
