She Was Called A Beggar
Mrs. Wilson sat across from a well-dressed gentleman. He had a nasty grimace on his face as he saw her seat down. He put his magazine across her seat and asked one of the flight attendants, “Isn’t this business class? “Why should I pay more to sit next to this old beggar?! ”

She Was Called A Beggar
Calming The Angry Man
The flight attendant did her best to welcome the man respectfully. “Mr. Thompson, please calm down; Mrs. Wilson had the same type of ticket as you.” It’s right here on her boarding permit. “Here, take a look,” the flight attendant said, struggling to keep her cool.

Calming The Angry Man

