Flight from Hell

Yesterday on the airplane there was a one-year-old in the row in front of me and a two-year-old and a five-year-old in the row behind me. Also, the guy sitting next to me picked his nose the entire flight.

I had my headphones on yet the nose picker insisted on telling me about how he builds racecars. Thank god for Porcupine Tree's Lightbulb Sun because if not for that blaring in my ears, I might have killed someone.