>
> It's like this.
>
> I'm currently on the plane to Vegas for Girls Weekend. It's a yearly
> thing.
>
> I have traveled Southwest so much they have sent me tons of free
> drink coupons. They keep building. I decided to use some for the way
> to Vegas. Even though it's a 7am flight, it's Vegas baby!!
>
> So I embarrassingly order a hot chocolate with Bailey's. I'm not
> much of a drinker anyway so I build up confidence to ask for this at
> 7:30am and handed over my drink coupon.
>
> Then I realized this plane is going to Denver. My next plane goes to
> Vegas. Is it all in my head...the judgement?
>
> I get over it and when my drink comes the little bottle of Bailey's
> is separate from the hot chocolate. I lay it down against my book
> and try to make room on my crowded tray.
>
> The gradual wetness tells me that this Bailey's was opened already.
> For my convenience and all.
>
> The drunk In seat 16A has spilled her morning breakfast all over her
> table and her friend Rachel Brady's first mystery novel (yay for
> hard cover).
>
> Where are the wet wipes NOW?
>
> Trying not to make a scene, I catch the attendant for napkins. Wet
> them please. Fellow passengers to my right, front, and behind me
> hand me their napkins too. They apparently must have smelled the
> liquor bc I was being as quiet and calm as possible.
>
> Did I detect pitty from them?
>
> The attendant asked if I would like a replacement Bailey's... "Oh
> no, There's plenty left!" (I don't need alcohol and I'm not that
> big a clutz...) heh.
>
> I wonder if people will just think this is coffee stains on my pants?
>
>
> Sent from my IPod touch. I'm new at this touch screen thing so
> Please excuse the typos.
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