I'm tooling around at 37,000 feet the other day- minding my business with 175 peeps com-fortably lost in their own personal 2 square feet-when I overhear my lead attendant making an announcement seeking medical assistance. I tap my copilot on the shoulder and signal to him-picture a monkey see, monkey do routine-to listen in on the intercom. He hears the last strains of the announcement, turns off his cabin inter-com switch, says, "Glad you're the captain," and returns to his distance learning.
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