I am back in Vancouver.
Of particular note. I got orange juice spilled on me AGAIN. When K-dawg picked us up from the hotel to goto pimpettes, I spilled the orange juice, and when I got on the plane, when they were first serving drinks, I just put down the orange juice and I spilled it all over the place.
That makes for three loss-of-drink accidents during vacation :p
I was the first on the plane
The in flight entertainment system was busted in my seat.
But the rowdy drunk singing jocks behind me (who were so obnoxious I remembered their names ), were so loud >:( . One of them kept yelling at the others from the front of the plane. They only shut up somewhat when the jet was louder than they were. As soon as we were on the ground they were back up again. Half of them were wearing their hats backwards.
The flight attendants were nice though. Particuarly after the OJ incident where I was like ... *@#*! Dammit *points to guy in the aisle to grab the flight attendant. I mopped up the OJ off myself, the tray table and picked up the ice cubes from around the guy in the middle seat's feat so he wouldn't step on them. The guy in the middle seat slept almost the entire time, and the guy in the aisle seat lost his headphones when he went to the bathroom.