Today, I flew home from Dulles after an excellent week at OCON. (Perhaps more on the conference later.) Much to my consternation, I was smooshed up against the window, as the man next to me was about 100 pounds too large for his own middle seat. Given the hour delay before departure, the flight was pretty much five hours of discomfort and annoyance. So I was quite amused by the start of this post by Cathy Seipp: “As someone who believes your right to overeat ends where my airplane seat begins…” Amen!