This past week-end I flew to Minneapolis via St. Louis and on my return flight, for some dumb reason, I had to fly to Baltimore before arriving home. It's interesting that some stewardesses could give a flying crap about masks and others thing they're the bad witch of the west. Regardless, I made it home. The trick is to drop your head and the mask is not seen.
The Council Bluffs Cowboy sent me the accompanying video. The only thing I can say is thank God I'm not married to this bitch.
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