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A two hour flight sitting in the very last seat is pure misery if you have a bad back. The thing is crammed against a bulkhead with no recline feature and even less leg room.
I don't fly anywhere anymore after missing my flight from Atlanta to Wilkes-Barre, Pa. Usain Bolt couldn't Get to a gate three concourses away in fifteen minutes! The next flight out was in six hours and Atlanta has no smoking areas whatsoever. I rented a car and drove home.
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