During my lengthy flight journey, a lady with strikingly long hair placed her tresses over the back of the seat, obscuring the entertainment screen.
Me: “Pardon me. Would you kindly shift your hair?”
She gave a slight tut, yet she moved it. Just a few minutes later, she repeated the action.
Me: “Excuse me, miss. Once again, your hair has covered my screen.”
She huffed and tutted, but did shift her hair.
When she did it for the third time and I requested her to move it…
Passenger: *Furiously* “Just cope with it!”
So, I did exactly that. I wrapped and tied a portion of her hair around the latch that holds the tray table in place. As we were about to disembark from the flight, as soon as the seatbelt light turned off, I stood up and made my way towards the exit. Her scream when she attempted to stand and yanked out a few strands of hair from her head was truly invaluable!
