I am a window seat person. Yes, you’re sort of stuck in the seat for the flight unless you want to bother two other people – but you get to look out the window! How would I see this from the aisle seat? Above all the clouds, traveling straight into the sunrise. You can’t see it. And that’s why I always choose window. Even if it means I have to leave half my beverage for fear that my seat mates will never use the restroom, thereby keeping me from using the restroom.
And if I’m not flying at the window seat, a close second would be eating a lobster roll with Tyler. Or making him laugh while I’m trying to take a picture of him eating his pickle.
Planes should really start serving lobster rolls with Tylers, nothing could beat that.