I'm traveling to LA for a few with my co-workers (in chronological order), Maria, Sean and Kim.
Waiting to board a Virgin America flight and Sean just asked me if I wanted to play "Jew or Arab", it's the game that's sweeping the nation.
The plane looks great, and everyone else has a groovy seat screen with on-demand content, food and chat. I have a tiny cross on my screen that means "Linux hates you".
6 hrs later and we're at the Budget desk. I can understand them thinking I'm married to Maria, but the woman at the gate asks if Sean and Kim are our kids.
Arrived at this place. Very chic. The bathroom has a window into the bedroom. That impresses me. They also have oversized thick pencils. Double down on the impressiveness.