Man the first time I was on a plane without a parent, I think I was 18 or 19. Young me was super ignorant.
So I get on the plane and think my bad is supposed to go under my chair, meaning the person behind mes feet space. I put my bag there, and chill in my seat.
Mfer that sits there arrives and taps me on my shoulder and very very politely asks me to move my bag. Thats all it took for me to see red. In my mind im thinking this mfer trying to play me and use my space.
I got off my seat and barked on dude and was ready to knock him out. He sits back down scared as fuck. I sit back down still heated. I look around and see everyone put their bag under their seat.
Now im feeling super bad even more stupid. Smfh. Turned around and apologized to dude and took my bag out and put it under my feet. Smh.
I still cringe when I think about that. One of my worst moments.