I am sitting here in the business lounge at Lufthansa Airline, in Frankfurt Germany. My flight from Chicago to Frankfurt was interesting, the gentleman sitting next to me was either drunk, insane, or both. Shortly after arriving he attempted to put a bag in the overhead compartment and promptly fell onto a woman sitting across the aisle, then after he got up he accused me of tripping him. He then sat down next to me, and proceeded to spend the next three hours drinking heavily and talking to himself. At one point he did stop to comment on how lovely my dog was (I had my computer on and there is a picture of Buster on my screen). He did try to sleep at one point but kept waking himself up from his loud snoring. I
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