Kyle and I were flying back to Provo from CA last Saturday on a pretty tiny plane (since we were flying from Burbank). Poor Kyle is always so squished in these planes, it's sad to watch. Anyway, we had walked past the first class rows back to our seats (row 12). As we were sitting there, one of the flight attendants (from outside) had seen us and walked up to our row and asked Kyle how we was doing. Kyle responded "Oh...it's an airplane, so about as good as I can, I guess." The guy asked us if we would like to move to the row right behind the first class rows because there was more leg room. So, naturally, we said yes. The best part about moving, though, was they weren't kidding when they said there was more leg room! I could sit in my chair with my legs straight out and I was STILL not able to touch the seat in front of me!!! It was AWESOME. Kyle said it was probably the best plane ride he'd ever been on. :)
I was reading our school newspaper and came across an interesting article. Apparently, there was a man who tried to smuggle 7 exotic snakes and 3 tortoises on a plane from Miami to Brazil in his pants! Now that's not something you hear every day...