soon I will be off on a trip around the world. due to my considerable height, I always make an effort to obtain exit row seating when travelling by air. this is my pre-occupation. when I think of this trip, my mind seizes on that ellusive exit row, tortured by the possibility that some petite 5'5" person will have secured that last seat by random chance and I will be left to reflect on the proximity of my knees to my face for the following 14 hours while the Pacific slips beneath us.
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