Seriously, what is it about air travel that makes people check their brains the moment they step through security? I meant to post this when it happened — at the end of June — but I forgot. This happened on a STL-BNA flight. The “artist” was a four- or five-year-old kid accompanied by his(?) mother, who had to have noticed what was going on:
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That’s crayon. Here’s a tip: crayon doesn’t come off airplane interior paneling any more easily than it comes off your walls at home.
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